Dear Amine,
This is a letter I address to you, my friend, to tell you the contempt I have for your fellow, since I had the unfortunate idea to discuss with your pettiness of political news. I am writing to you because I have neither the time nor the resources to mount a secret organization that would deal with the mass sterilization of willing slaves, thus limiting the spread of bullshit. So I write for my revenge.
I see you on Facebook, liker We love MOROCCO and Her Majesty may God preserve him Allah Alwatan Almalik , or Stay home on February 20 is a proof of love to His Majesty . Sometimes you publish a video of Tariq Ramadan, with the comment "hhhhhhh" . Often you quote Hassan II, as being a great man. Do you know that by doing this you defend crimes committed by that horrible man? yes but he did other things for our country, and he protected against division , you answer me, air fundamentally stupid.
In real life, your next level shit, your words are an ode to stupidity and bullshit. You never give in, you never change your point of view, you never leave me an original idea. I can predict what you will say, I can read the dispatches of the MAP, or in chronic Nini. You are predictable because you are exactly as one would like thou art: subject and shabby.
Generation 10 000
You have studied. At least you think. You're setting somewhere, with some responsibilities that you think considerable. You'll talk all day long thinking impress me. You read a book or two, and editing before yesterday Today Morocco, you think by that you become educated and aware of current events. You consider your countrymen with disdain who have not had the chance or the guts to do the minimum school as you did. So you think you're allowed to say that Moroccans are savages, they do not deserve a democracy in the Swedish, and you give me an example Abdelouahed young worker at the SMIC, which does not even speak French you say, and wearing sunglasses ridiculously false. Your meanness always impresses me.
However, reading these lines, you do not feel concerned, because last week you took a Bissara with the children of people in a neighborhood. You know the people, told me you, sure of yourself.
With your monthly 10,000 bales you will attend this concert, or go to this nightclub, or wear shoes I do not know what brand. You think you've succeeded and that, therefore , Morocco has developed. Only, do not you not happy, you want to tell me your life, thereby abusing my sympathy and my good nature. Poor me.
MDR Generation:
What bothers me when the flood of nonsense your faces in my ears, he wished to enter despite the refusal of my brain is that your intellect is absolutely not capable of understanding the foundations of rational thought. Your arguments are not only very WTF, but also and above all, very annoying.
To prove that Morocco has made great progress you ask me to look around me, projects that His Majesty took the extreme kindness and goodness to bestow upon us. Ah, ingrate that I am the King invested my money without asking my opinion, and I opposed the idea of development, I refuse to acknowledge his generous charity. My bad!
To formally prove that you're stupid, you say that Moroccans love their king, that is a whole history, that the Sahara is Moroccan, Algerian that would do us harm with Using English. If I'm not happy, I tell you, I just go somewhere else, you let your Morocco alone. Because people here are happy and they troubleshoot over time. You see, when we translate your phrases ( bnadem dima m3a m3addi lwa9t Bikha w), the stupidity inherent in your person broke into the open. Do you feel ridiculous now? I'm afraid not.
To drive the point home, your rubbish may achieve the ultimate heights of stupidity. You say that Morocco is not Sweden. You tell me that the Moroccans, my countrymen, are unworthy of freedom. You tell me we're not ready. You even say sometimes that you regret the time of Driss Basri. I am so shocked that I can not answer. You think you've won the debate, and proved your point of view.
You're happy. I despise you.
After February 20 you did a tack intellectual who genuinely left me speechless. I underestimated your stupidity, I thought so well known.
You started by saying that Morocco is Tunisia. Then that Morocco is neither Tunisia nor Egypt. Then that Morocco is neither Tunisia nor Egypt, or Libya. Suddenly you began to say that young people from 20 February belong to the Polisario. Shortly after, you began to tell me about evolution, not revolution, when you heard Hicham El Alaoui speak at Calvi. Then the prince turned into enemies of the nation when he said he had high regard for these kids.
In short, you t'opposais the very principle of a demonstration. How dare you?
After February 20 you still have changed their tune, followed the crowd, shared videos vandalized with comments could not be more disgusting. You have concluded, again, that Moroccans were unworthy of liberty. From my part, I sincerely believe that you are unworthy of the intellect whose mother nature rewarded thee.
I regret having raised this issue with your baseness. I had some semblance of respect for you.
Tomorrow I meet you at the bar. I will remain polite, but I know it very painful.
CJDM , 24/02/2011
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