What do you have to say about this? One of the soldiers who participated in the latest blood libel video against IDF soldiers testifies: We lied! We were paid money, and the 'bigger' the lie we told, the more we got paid https://www.facebook.com/reel/1702952414775982

F*ck Eurovision. If Israel is not wanted there - Israel will not participate anymore. We don't belong in that culture anyway, not really. We're not a European nation, so why were we even there in the first place? Feel free to argue with me in the comments, but that's what I think.

This is a message to the good little Jew. Yes, you, miss. Yes, you, sir. I'm talking to you. You made yourself smaller a little each year. You shaved off the pieces that caused you some fear. First went the flag, then Hebrew, then pride. Anything awkward, you just pushed to the side. You kept what was charming, the bagels, the jokes, the holiday dinners for secular folks. You kept all of the parts that were easy to sell and buried the parts that don't translate so well. Maybe guilt did the trick. Maybe facts never came. But somehow, you swallowed one hell of a claim. That being a Jew was a stain you could scrub and distance was dignity. That shame was a drug. That less was more noble, more polished, more true. And the smaller you made it, the better the Jew. So you found yourself standing with people who care. Keffia around you and fist in the air, making it perfectly publicly known. I'm the good kind of Jew, the enlightened. the grown. And the crowd, oh, the crowd, how they loved you that day. They patted your head in the most generous way. You're not like the others, they said with a grin. You smiled back, sweet little Jew, you… let them in. See, here's the part of the story, my friend, that nobody tells you until near the end. The crowd doesn't love you. They're using your voice. A Jew who hates Jews is a very fine choice for a panel, a podcast, a protest, a post, until you're not useful, until… You're a ghost. And then they look up and they look at your face and they see what they've always seen in that place. Behind all the marching, behind all the signs, behind all of the carefully calibrated lines. A Jew. "'Just a Jew.' Same as all the rest. You got a six-pointed gold star, kid, right there on your chest? Now put down that shovel your digging is done.Thanks for your service. And then… there were none.

Lyrics: [Intro:] When I think of that night, my heart still aches… (And that’s not all) That thrilling moment when I met thirty daring rakes, (handsome and tall) They didn’t wear robes or shirts that night! Just sweaty skin gleaming in the moonlight! My favorite attire… (It lights my fire!) The Zütt suit! (Zütt suit!) Oh…yeah… [Verse 1:] When Dihyah visits, I wear my wife's clothes, We tell them he’s an angel, so nobody knows! He’s my handsome angel, that part is true! He ain’t no Gibril, but he knows just what to do! He won’t visit me unless I wear his favorite dress I make myself so pretty, but he leaves me a mess! [Bridge:] Aisha asks about the stains, so I said we took a cruise The stormy seas explain the sea men and the bruise! [Chorus:] When he wears that Zütt suit allah whispers in my ears! When he rocks that Zütt suit he takes away all my cares! I tell you, keep the dogs away or my Gibril won’t come! The Prophet of allah is the only dog who can make him come! I prophesy tonight will be a hot desert night! I can trust my Dihyah to always do me right! [Verse 2:] They all like to tease that their prophet only likes them young, Because I married a child and sucked a little boy’s tongue! But the prophet’s scimitar doesn’t discriminate. That’s why I poked Sawad and let him retaliate. I bared my stomach and he knelt and kissed my skin, “O Prophet, now that I’ve kissed your stomach, I win!” [Bridge:] But my poor Dihyah became a jealous boy… He would take his turn with his favorite toy! [Chorus:] When he wears that Zütt suit allah whispers in my ears! When he rocks that Zütt suit he takes away all my cares! I tell you, keep the dogs away or my Gibril won’t come! The Prophet of allah is the only dog who can make him come! I prophesy tonight will be a hot desert night! I can trust my Dihyah to always do me right!

Nika Shakarami, a teenage girl who lost her life during the 2022 protests, was sexually assaulted before she was killed by security officers, a new report reveals. Nika, 16, disappeared on September 20, 2022, during an anti-government protest in Tehran. SocialIssues & Advocacy Her family found her body in a mortuary outside the capital after spending days looking for her in prisons, detention centres, police stations, and hospitals. Nika’s aunt and uncle were later arrested and appeared on state television, saying Nika had been “thrown” from a multi-story building located close to her home. Officials told the state media that there were no bullet marks on Nika’s body and that her death was not linked to protests. A new document leaked to the BBC now reveals that she was sexually assaulted. Just before she vanished, Nika was filmed on the evening of September 20 near Laleh Park in central Tehran, standing on a dumpster and setting fire to hijabs. A security forces team sent one of its operatives into the crowd, posing as a protester, to confirm Nika was indeed one of the demonstration's leaders. SocialIssues & Advocacy Then, according to the report, he called in his team to arrest her. But she fled. Almost an hour passed before she was spotted again, says the report, when she was detained and put in the team's vehicle—an unmarked freezer van. Nika was in the rear compartment with three security forces named Arash Kalhor, Sadegh Monjazy, and Behrooz Sadeghy, according to the BBC. The group then attempted to find somewhere to take her. They tried a temporary police camp nearby but were turned away because it was overcrowded. Along the way, Nika tried to resist. "The accused [Nika] was constantly swearing and chanting," an officer told investigators for the report. "At that time, there were 14 other female detainees at the station, and my perception was that she could agitate the others. "Arash Kalhor gagged her mouth with his socks but she started struggling. Then Sadegh [Monjazy] laid her on the chest freezer and sat on her. The situation calmed," he told investigators.