They Rescued the WRONG ONE
(Hat tips to Michelle Malkin and Little Green Footballs)
Giuliana Sgrena has to be the stupidest beast to ever walk the earth. She's the commie journalist who writes for the Italian commie newspaper Il Manifesto. And she was kidnapped in Iraq by the very terrorists she sympathized with.
The Italian government, caving in to pressure from their coward faction, ransomed her for millions of dollars. I'll repeat this for full effect. The Italian government paid terrorists millions of dollars for the life of one moronic journalist who refuses even now to grasp the nature of her kidnappers.
I'm sure the communist logic is as follows: "It is better a hundred newly free Iraqis die than one dried-up old communist because they are poor workers and we are rich intellectuals." Such is the arrogance of anyone subscribing to the communist line that they would rather fund murderers who will kill untold numbers than let a foolish woman who had no business being in Iraq, reap the rewards of her stupidity.
To compound this situation, the Italians, knowing that they were doing something wrong by ransoming this twat, decided not to inform the Americans and sped through a checkpoint after paying the murderers and recovering her. The Americans, having no knowledge that this was in any way a rescue operation, tried to flag them down, then fired warning shots. And then, as safety dictates, shot into the car killing the Italian agent who had been sent to collect her.
Now this dumb bitch, who has already had one person die for her, and had money handed over for her wasted life to those who will undoubtedly kill far more, has the gall to accuse the troops of deliberately targeting her and her car. If we'd wanted her dead, she would be. She ought to be praising our soldiers' restraint.
Her pathetic whines smell about as sweet as a Muslim's left hand, yet it is being disseminated all over the world as if they are true. Contrast her coverage to the almost non-existent coverage of a truly courageous Italian, Fabrizio Quattrocchi, who died like a true hero. He was a young man working in Iraq when he was kidnapped. A regular person, not some royal communist twat who was in sympathy with her very kidnappers. No ransom for him. Read about him if you haven't. He had balls. Big, manly balls.
But some are more equal than others, right, you commie rectums? People have to die for you because you're so much better and more worthy. Forget a hard-working guy like Quattrocchi. He's just a stupid worker, not an intellectual. Nice manifesto, cunts. I hope you drown in your own mendacity.