"If you're an ISIS cut-throat, at a certain point you know you've got her. She tells you: 'They look like dirty, lice-filled tramps cluttering the sidewalks of streets surrounding the university I attend. Going to and from the university and the the nearby stores and restaurants I always have to pass their ugly, hateful stares, listen to their slimy disrespect. I always wish I had a gun. They don't look civilized.' You know then that you can turn her.
"You take another one to see this documentary that glorifies Indian lore and that misery that Afro people glorify in singing the blues, and she actually sits there weeping while watching the documentary. Can you imagine sane people claiming to hate suffering and misery but seek fame extoling it in song? If they have such craving for blues and its misery can't they just shut their mouth and play the music? After leaving the movie you sit with her in a small cafe and over tea she tells you how noble and peace-loving Indians and Afro people were all through their history. You don't ask whether she's ever heard of anything called tribal wars, tribal kidnapping, and tribal enslaving. She romanticizes with guilt over living so comfortably while there's such poverty and unhappiness in the world and she says that she wants to give meaning to her life by helping to destroy poverty and unhappiness from the world.
"There can't be any corner of the world where civilized people don't know that ISIS cut-throats control women completly. If they kidnap them, rape them, enslave them, sell them, whip them, stone them, do not allow them to be educated or drive cars or participate in politics what does one with a brain think that some empty-headed, silly girls mean to them?"
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