Dirty Filthy Arabs

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If there is one thing I desperately despise its dirty Arabs and I’m certainly not alone in that sentiment. The distain we all have for dirty Arabs was a significant topic following the sexual harassment free for all that occurred in Egypt during Ramadan celebrations this past Ramadan.

I wish I could tell you that the disgusting Arab type that grabs women on the street and violates their bodies are a minority of uneducated bums influenced by their surroundings and confined to the Middle East, but I cant. Tonight I concluded that not only have Dirty Arabs come to the United States but their filthiness has remained steadfast and uninfluenced by Western social standards of decency.

Tonight I was hanging out with a friend at my favorite Arabic coffee shop. I’m there regularly so as a result I am familiar with all the other regulars. Some of the regulars include 5 or 6 of the owner’s friends who sit at the same table day after day. Everyday is the same for these guys, they play cards, gamble, drink Johnnie Walker and loudly curse at each other in Arabic. By that description these guys might sound like a group of taxi drivers to you, however most of them are millionaires. They own shopping centers, jewelry stores, cell phone stores, auto body shops, limo services, car washes, night clubs, you name it.

Tonight a group of them, including the owner, were drinking pretty heavily and as the evening advanced they became visibly drunk. I didn’t mind because it was pretty entertaining, they were all cracking jokes and talking about each others mothers. Finally I was tired and we decided to leave, so I walked up to the waitress area to pay (I always walk up to the waitress table because the service there is excruciatingly slow, waiting to pay the traditional way could take an extra 45 mins.) While I’m standing waiting for the waitress to swipe my credit card, I see commotion near the door and a couple people trying to get the owners attention. The owner walked over and his drunk friends followed him.

There was a girl laying on the floor who had fainted and her friends were crowded around her trying to wake her up. A couple people grabbed a chair and placed her in it but she was still out cold, the drunk dirty Arabs found it hilarious though. Samir, a Jordanian millionaire, was laughing so hard that tears were cascading down his cheeks. After the laughter stopped Samir and his friend Farouk, an Egyptian millionaire, walked up to the girl and tried to “help” her. Samir grabbed the girls breasts and tried to slip his hand inside her shirt, when he stepped away Farouk grabbed her breasts, then put his fingers in her mouth and tilted her head back (rather violently) using the roof of her mouth for leverage. An American friend of the girl was the only one standing near at the moment and the look on his face was pure fear and shock! I’m sure he never thought that an unconscious girl could be fondled and violated in a public place in front of so many people. I’m not sure how many people saw it but by the time I walked over to her a waitress was tending to the girl and the drunk bastards were moving back to their table.

Unfortunately my friend found it funny too but he’s a scum bag. Ideally I would have liked a large blunt object at that moment that I would use to crush Farouk and Samir’s foreheads with. I hate dirty Arabs!