Watching Fitma the other night he begun to think Wilders had a point: there was something wrong, these medievalists, these freaks, these women-hating goons need sorting out – they needed a taste. And yet a more benign sector of his brain said: free speech and ban, same sentence? Fallujah, Najaf? Who’s braver: Saudi freaks with their pallet knives or American shock and awe? It didn’t help Wilders’ case that the film was so poor, its interpretations of the Koran so selective, Wilders such a prick.
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