@RepJoeWilson Your government has never given a penny to Iraq. Billions of taxpayers’ money were given to your favourite country and your recruiters Israel.
Luidop lachen.
Als je blank bent en oudere Vlamingen, zieke Vlamingen en Vlamingen met een beperking misbruikt om 3 miljoen euro te stelen, dan zullen onze Vlaamse kranten je steunen.
Stefanie, Sven Pichal, Freddy Horion,..
If you're white, you're all right voor onze kranten.
Volgens Donald Trump proberen de Chinezen onze verkiezingen in het Westen te beïnvloeden.
Dat klopt.
China heeft zoveel macht en invloed dat alle Amerikaanse presidenten en alle westerse politici voor de Chinese Muur moeten gaan bidden.
Wie heeft de verkiezingen gewonnen? N-VA.
Wie leidt de federale en Vlaamse regeringen? N-VA.
Wie is al sinds 2014 aan de macht op Vlaams niveau? N-VA.
Wiens schuld is onze ellende dan?
DIE LINKSE COMMUNISTISCHE ISLAMO-MARXISTISCHE SOCIALISTISCHE TRANSGENDER WOKIES!!!
This picture means something to an entire generation of Dutch people.
I'm one of them.
My parents came to Holland as Moroccan immigrants.
I was born there.
Dutch passport.
Dutch better than my Arabic.
The first 18 years of my life, Holland fed me, schooled me, raised me.
The Moroccans helped rebuild Holland.
Holland gave them roads, schools, a future in return.
Fair trade.
But we never really integrated.
That's not on one side.
That's on everyone.
We learned to speak for our grandparents, because they never got to learn the language.
We brought our food.
We brought our culture. Mosques. Books and humor.
We had fun.
We hung out.
We went to each other's weddings and loved the mix of it.
And still.
We never really became one.
The politicians made sure to categorize us.
They needed us to be outsiders, while we were busy acting like insiders.
So a wall went up between neighbors.
Then yesterday a silly game with a ball put two teams on the same grass.
Two continents.
Two cultures.
Except they're not two teams.
They're teams stitched together by the same life.
The Dutch know the Moroccans. Intimately.
The Moroccans know the Dutch. Intimately.
The Moroccans in Morocco spend every summer selling to the Moroccans from Holland.
The Dutch spend every day next to Moroccans. In School. At The local butcher. The streets.
The Moroccan team is full of Moroccans carrying Dutch passports.
The Dutch team is full of their actual friends, neighbors, and colleagues.
Such a simple game.
Such a complicated story.
When I look at this image I don't see football.
I see high school.
I see pride.
I see distance.
I don't see compassion.
I see resentment.
And that's exactly how we lived in beautiful Holland.
Together. Happily.
And quietly, unconsciously, apart.
I left when I was 18.
I went back to Morocco.
I resented Holland.
For years it was me vs them.
Now I understand what I actually have.
I can read two cultures from the inside.
And I get to choose.
What I carry with me.
What I leave behind.
Because every culture has its gold.
And every culture has its rot.
The trick is knowing which is which.
Love. Be kind to each other.
@DrZamzami هم متعجبين من كثرة الاصناف في امريكا و الانواع هناك انواع كثير من الامراض المنتشره أيضاً في امريكا اكثر من اوربا بالاضافة هيئة الغذاء الاوربية صارمة بشكل عالي مقارنةً بالامريكية.
حتى المواد الي تحتويها هذا المنتجات تكون مختلفة عن المواد الشبيهة لها في اوربا!
بلا تخلف.
@hosamalkrbash@InfoDenSI يعني كنت اتوقع منك الموضوعية بالطرح
هل تدخل بالحرب لنصرة ايران و ماذا عن الخمسة عشر شهر الي سبقوا حرب الاربعين يوم؟ ماذا كان يفعل الكيان في جنوب لبنان و الجميع وقف متفرج.
الحزب لم يتدخل لنصرة ايران و لكن انتهز فرصة الحرب لرد العدوان المفتوح على لبنان و جنوبه خاصة لمدة 15 شهراً.
Trump viel vannacht de katholieke paus aan en promootte zichzelf als de nieuwe Jezus.
In tegenstelling tot onze Vlaamse zio-kerkjurist Rik Torfs en zijn zio-atheïstische vrienden, die dit vandaag zullen negeren, vind ik dit als moslim walgelijk.
Bah, bah, bah.