By Walid Shoebat (Shoebat Exclusive)
Islam is like the song Hotel California where “you can check out any time you want but you can never leave”. There is little difference between checking out on Islam or checking in. Mehdi Nemm-douche, an Algerian-born Muslim who felt compelled to leave the land of the infidel and check in with ISIS in Syria. To show the true hospitality of Islam his team captured a French journalist, Nicolas Henin and tortured him. But this was the lighter side of Mr. Nemm-douchebag who confesses:
“Do you know what happens when I go into a Shiite home?” Mehdi Nemm-douche replies: “First, there’s the grandmother — I only use one bullet on her, she’s not worth more — then the wife. First I rape her, then I cut her throat. Then I come to the baby. Ah, a baby! You cannot imagine the pleasure you get from cutting off a baby’s head.”
The only way to avoid Hotel California is to never check in since once you do it is impossible to check out. You can convert to another religion matters little; you are in hell for the rest of your life here on earth since Islam is the most powerful global mafia where membership stems from the time of birth or by joining as an idiot convert. This week one of New Zealand’s well known jihadist converts, Mark Taylor removed 45 tweets after he discovered that he was broadcasting his twitter location to every intelligence agency. Many tweets have been about his future in the Islamic State, with one claiming he wanted to get a replacement New Zealand passport after he burned his original so he could return home. Taylor like many other idiots wants to check out from Hotel California, never realizing that he can never leave.
Then we have two teenage girls 15-year-old Sabina Selimovic and 17-year-old Samra Kesinovic who left Austria to travel to Syria and become “jihadi brides” where they honeymooned in Hotel California where they got knocked up and pregnant to later have been reportedly grown disillusioned by life with Isis and told their families they wanted to check out and want to return home.
There are many idiots who check in this mental institution, but the problem is that westerners do not realize it until too late. A group of Britons who were seeking to return home after fighting for Islamic State in Iraq and Syria have been taken prisoner by their militant commanders. The group were stripped of their weapons and marched to a punishment centre in the militant-held city of Raqqah in Syria, according to reports.
There is one named Barack Hussein Obama whom I guess is still holding on some of the Hotel’s stocks even after he hit the jackpot and became president. Instead of Obama keeping these Muslim Jack-the-rippers locked up, he is letting them loose and just overnight this week, five more who became Guantanamo Bay detainees were released from American custody as the process of emptying out the prison facility accelerates. That brings the total of Guantanamo detainees released just this month to nine. The two men from Tunisia and three from Yemen — who have been at the camp for a dozen years.
But the danger is not only killing Shiite babies as in the case of Mehdi Nemm-douchebag, many want to check out but fear getting beheaded by their own family. Take Halima who is an 18-year-old biology student from a strict Muslim family in Ontario which the National Post just did a story on yesterday. Although she continues to wear the hijab Halima no longer prays or fasts. Nor does she abide by the restrictions against alcohol and pork, and she has all but forgotten the Qur’an — the holy book she once had committed to memory.
“They think I’m a bad Muslim,” she says of her family, “but I doubt if they’d ever think I’m an ex-Muslim.”
She adds she cannot imagine what would happen if she told her father, a well-known religious leader. “That would be the end. He would never accept my apostasy.”
Halima, who asked that her real name not be used, has good reason for concern.
“There was a lot of pressure to be completely religious,” she says of her childhood. And any and all deviations were vigorously punished.
She remembers one incident in particular.
“There was a tear in a page and my father assumed I’d ripped it,” she says. “He got my hand — and put it on the stove.”
After a teacher noticed the burn, the Children’s Aid Society interviewed her parents, who said it was an accident. CAS didn’t pursue the matter, but this did little to placate her father, who castigated her for bringing “kaffirs” (unbelievers) into the house.
‘I just couldn’t agree with most of the stuff, especially with the treatment of women — that got me out of Islam’
Halima had discovered the online forum of the Council of Ex-Muslims of Britain, which gave her the courage to finally admit to herself she didn’t believe anymore and wanted to leave the faith. Before that, she “had never even heard of apostates.”
In the past few months, Halima finally had to take action.
Last year, her father started proceedings to bring a friend over from Yemen, a man in his mid-50s, to marry her. Under immense pressure, she agreed to the engagement and signed the sponsorship papers to enable him to settle in Canada. But she couldn’t go through with it and fled her home.
“Come home — or you’ll regret it,” her father recently warned her on Facebook.
If you were Muslim and decided to recant, there will be no stop from Islam hounding you for the rest of your life. Period. My own American mother who was born in California for over thirty years was a victim of Hotel California. She took a road to the dark desert highway. She still lives to testify to the horror stories of an abusive husband, my own father who besides all the beatings, at one point in time nearly crushed her skull with a rock.
Anytime she tried to escape, there, my father stood in the doorway. No she never heard the mission bell, instead she had to cope with years of the eery sounds of the call to prayer.
To my mother she had to find the passage back to the place she was before. But there was always the night man, my father, who always said you can check-out any time you like, but you can never leave!
It was she who finally lit up a candle and she showed me the way. I read Revelation when I was in fifth grade haven written the Voice of Healing in Jerusalem in which I received for free my first parcel, a Bible in Arabic. For the first time I read John’s Revelations and did not quite understand what to make of it. It was about some wounded beast that does not want to die and comes back from the dead. As it appears later on in 1993 I figured out that it was the Christian West who stabbed it with their steely knives, but they just can’t kill the beast, only wounding it in 1928 and now it rises again.
But even then, even after escaping to America, we are still hounded. It is impossible to leave. You are in hell imprisoned in the Hotel California for the rest of your life on earth. In one publication titled Muslim students call for FBI to investigate Self-confessed terrorist, the Muslims were at it again:
“The UC Davis Muslim Students’ Association (MSA) called today on the FBI and Department of Homeland Security (DHS) to investigate and deport Walid Shoebat, a self-confessed ex-terrorist Shoebat, who said his Christian mother was forbidden to leave Jordan and forced to follow Islam, quipped, “The Middle East is like the Hotel California: You can check out, but you can never leave.”
“Deport Walid Shoebat” to where? To none other than back to Hotel California where he will get beaten to death. Sort of like this:
In many Muslim-majority countries, renouncing Islam is a crime punishable by death. But even in the liberal West, some ex-Muslims continue to fear leaving their faith. Although reformists point to the Qur’anic ruling,”there is no compulsion in religion,” which really means, “you can check out any time you want”. The question few are answering is: why can’t anyone leave? Is there any question if this could be heaven or this could be hell?