Wednesday, October 27, 2004

Die, Arafat. Good Riddance.

Die, Arafat. There is something good about bad people going away. Good riddance. Sure, a vacuum may result, but that logic justifies any and every despot and terrorist. The coming Bush victory, and the anti-gay marriage movement in the US, were too much for Arafat to handle. No palestinian state, no boyfriend wife in the US, and humilitation for all you stand for.

Arafat Collapses As His Health Worsens

Associated Press

RAMALLAH, West Bank - Yasser Arafat collapsed Wednesday night, was unconscious for about 10 minutes and remained in a "very difficult situation," Palestinian officials said. A team of Jordanian doctors was urgently summoned to treat the ailing Palestinian leader.


Arafat Reported Clinically Dead

Nov 4, 11:39 AM (ET)
JERUSALEM (Reuters) - Palestinian President Yasser Arafat was declared clinically dead on Thursday in a French hospital, Israeli television said citing French sources.


Suhat Arafat is a nutcase. Messed up French fat girl married the gay AIDS-stricken terrorist for money.

Suhat...too bad he didn't give you the Swiss bank account codes. You will be destitute within weeks. Maierle grande. Bitch and moan; but they won't give you the money.

We will not shed any tears when you die, pigwoman.


So, Too Fat Suhat Arafat, you negotiated a $20M per year stipend. Well, that beats Imelda Marcos' deal. However, the PLO will kill you shortly, in order to terminate the expenditure. Live by terror, lavish by terror, die by terror. Good riddance, terror geisha.