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Geof

Senior Member
May 14, 2004
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Was Theo Van G. a racist or simply killed an intolerant fuck head?




[I'm really asking, because I don't know the particulars, only what was reported back at the time of the incident.]
He wasn't your typical racist, I'd say he was more of a nihilist. Mocking everything, hurting every possible religious feeling when possible, making jokes about the holocaust, calling the Muslims "geitenneukers" (Goat-fuckers).
He went on picking on Islam in his book "Allah knows best"; and then made the short film "Submissions", which portrayed the horrible treatment of women in (certain forms of) Islam.

He got several death threats.
 

swag

L'autista
Administrator
Sep 23, 2003
85,119
Silver shoes?

I'd like to hear more about that. Any phone-camera pics?
Believe it or not, they are not formal silver shoes. In fact, they're more like €200 silver or gold athletic shoes -- like the kind you'd expect Marion Jones to wear when she wasn't apologizing every other day. The women here are rail-thin and tall compared to most parts of Italy, but they're not wearing Malanos.

More to your style here might be the women in knee-high boots who are into some weird lace around the knees. I'm not sure I get it, but they look pretty hot anyway. And I'm not a boot guy in the least bit -- even on my worst Gestapo fantasy days.

I found her sister:

:lol:

I think you go to the ladies hair salon and ask for the #3 for that. (The #2 makes you into a bull dyke, which is a whole different vibe.)
 

The Pado

Filthy Gobbo
Jul 12, 2002
9,937
He wasn't your typical racist, I'd say he was more of a nihilist. Mocking everything, hurting every possible religious feeling when possible, making jokes about the holocaust, calling the Muslims "geitenneukers" (Goat-fuckers).
He went on picking on Islam in his book "Allah knows best"; and then made the short film "Submissions", which portrayed the horrible treatment of women in (certain forms of) Islam.

He got several death threats.
Calling any group "goat fuckers" is illadvised.
 

The Pado

Filthy Gobbo
Jul 12, 2002
9,937
Believe it or not, they are not formal silver shoes. In fact, they're more like €200 silver or gold athletic shoes -- like the kind you'd expect Marion Jones to wear when she wasn't apologizing every other day. The women here are rail-thin and tall compared to most parts of Italy, but they're not wearing Malanos.
Last time I was in Torino, I happened by a designer's store where some event was going on. The windows were covered with white sheets to keep the scum (me) from looking in. What struck me was that everybody walking into the store was among the most gorgeous 1% of the population I had ever seen.

The next day I noticed that the store's mannequins looked just like Zidane.
 

Bjerknes

"Top Economist"
Mar 16, 2004
117,608
IF you loved Green Street Hooligans, you will adore North End Commodity Traders as well.

Coming to Theatres November 1st:

North End Commodity Traders

A Titanic Hit based upon the two thumbs up epic Green Street Hooligans. The film begins when university student Fang Zu Wie is expelled from the University of Beijing after authorities found illegal meteorology literature and fried rice in his dorm room, the latter of which turns out to be his roomates. In compensation for taking the fall for his roomate, Fang Zu receives 5000 Yen and proceeds to fly to New York to visit his sister, Wang Zu.

While in New York, Fang Zu meets his brother-in-law, Danny, who is a New York Port Authority Officer. Just hours after meeting him, Fang Zu meets Danny's brother, Willy, who is a commodity trader on the New York Mercantile Exchange. Willy has been known to be quite the eccentric trader, often dragging barrels of oil he purchased for a loss on a futures contract into the NYMEX and dumping it on the floor. Apart from other enemies, Willy hates meteorologists whom he states to be, "lying, inaccurate scum." He has apprently lost thousands of dollars due to bad forecasts.

Fang Zu and Willy become great friends, with the latter introducing the former to the NYMEX trading floor and the commodities business. What the commodity trader doesn't know at first is that Fang Zu studied meteorology at the University of Beijing and is a self-proclaimed ting-tao badie (weather geek).

As the fascinating story progresses, Fang Zu is hired as a commodity trader at the NYMEX and becomes a part of the Desailly Commodity Trading Unit led by Willy. However, after another commodity trading unit (Mihajlovic Traders) finds out that Fang Zu is from Beijing, they start inundating Fang Zu with call options on weather derivatives, something the boy from China adores.

Willy's beloved partner in trading, Drugga, notices that Fang Zu was entering into weather derivative contracts, and that is where the story ignites. The rest of the partners of Desailly call for Fang Zu to be thrown out of the trading firm, but the Chinese boy fights for his freedom to live in the legacy of his father as a meteorologist.

Watch as Fang Zu strives to convince Willy and Drugga that he is indeed one of them and can enjoy being a meteorologist, too.



Here are some memorable quotes from North End Commodity Traders:



Willy Raleigh: Fuck me. If I knew we was going to the Bejing Stock Exchange, I would have brought me fuckin' chopsticks. Bro, the NYSE is due north. Are you lost? Or just fucking Chinese?

Fang Zu Wie: Was that a terrorist attack? What happened here?
Wang Zu Wie: Well, yeah, 9/11.

Drugga: [Willy and Fang Zu walk into a Sbarro] Jesus, you two attatched at the fucking hip or what?
Pete Dunham: Leave it out Drug, it's getting old.
Bovver: Nah, I'm starting to wonder about you two. I mean if I didn't know any better I'd say you was a couple of communists.

Jack(Trader): So he's a Chink, AND an undercover "Meteo", looks like we'll have to give the boy two funerals.

Fang Zu: What are you talkin' about, rise patties are worthless? Back home in China we lived on those patties!
Willy: Who cares? All that means is that you're poor. Think about it.

Willy: Okay bro, we're kinda going into my place of business here, so keep your eyes open and you might have a better go of it, alright?
Fang Zu: Alright
Willy: We hate two people here - Hedge Fund managers and meteorologists.
Fang Zu: What do you have against meteorologists?
Willy: They're lying, inaccurate scum. Well, except for your pops, but he might be the exception.

Fang Zu: My dad was a meteorologist, you knew that!
Drugga: He's a meteo and you let him get in with us?! His fathers a meteo he's a meteo whats the fucking difference? You let him get in with us.
Willy: Cool it, Drugga.
Drugga: Fuck the lot of ya. Fuck you too, chink.

North End Commodity Traders - Coming to a Theatre near you.
 
Apr 12, 2004
77,143
IF you loved Green Street Hooligans, you will adore North End Commodity Traders as well.

Coming to Theatres November 1st:

North End Commodity Traders

A Titanic Hit based upon the two thumbs up epic Green Street Hooligans. The film begins when university student Fang Zu Wie is expelled from the University of Beijing after authorities found illegal meteorology literature and fried rice in his dorm room, the latter of which turns out to be his roomates. In compensation for taking the fall for his roomate, Fang Zu receives 5000 Yen and proceeds to fly to New York to visit his sister, Wang Zu.

While in New York, Fang Zu meets his brother-in-law, Danny, who is a New York Port Authority Officer. Just hours after meeting him, Fang Zu meets Danny's brother, Willy, who is a commodity trader on the New York Mercantile Exchange. Willy has been known to be quite the eccentric trader, often dragging barrels of oil he purchased for a loss on a futures contract into the NYMEX and dumping it on the floor. Apart from other enemies, Willy hates meteorologists whom he states to be, "lying, inaccurate scum." He has apprently lost thousands of dollars due to bad forecasts.

Fang Zu and Willy become great friends, with the latter introducing the former to the NYMEX trading floor and the commodities business. What the commodity trader doesn't know at first is that Fang Zu studied meteorology at the University of Beijing and is a self-proclaimed ting-tao badie (weather geek).

As the fascinating story progresses, Fang Zu is hired as a commodity trader at the NYMEX and becomes a part of the Desailly Commodity Trading Unit led by Willy. However, after another commodity trading unit (Mihajlovic Traders) finds out that Fang Zu is from Beijing, they start inundating Fang Zu with call options on weather derivatives, something the boy from China adores.

Willy's beloved partner in trading, Drugga, notices that Fang Zu was entering into weather derivative contracts, and that is where the story ignites. The rest of the partners of Desailly call for Fang Zu to be thrown out of the trading firm, but the Chinese boy fights for his freedom to live in the legacy of his father as a meteorologist.

Watch as Fang Zu strives to convince Willy and Drugga that he is indeed one of them and can enjoy being a meteorologist, too.



Here are some memorable quotes from North End Commodity Traders:



Willy Raleigh: Fuck me. If I knew we was going to the Bejing Stock Exchange, I would have brought me fuckin' chopsticks. Bro, the NYSE is due north. Are you lost? Or just fucking Chinese?

Fang Zu Wie: Was that a terrorist attack? What happened here?
Wang Zu Wie: Well, yeah, 9/11.

Drugga: [Willy and Fang Zu walk into a Sbarro] Jesus, you two attatched at the fucking hip or what?
Pete Dunham: Leave it out Drug, it's getting old.
Bovver: Nah, I'm starting to wonder about you two. I mean if I didn't know any better I'd say you was a couple of communists.

Jack(Trader): So he's a Chink, AND an undercover "Meteo", looks like we'll have to give the boy two funerals.

Fang Zu: What are you talkin' about, rise patties are worthless? Back home in China we lived on those patties!
Willy: Who cares? All that means is that you're poor. Think about it.

Willy: Okay bro, we're kinda going into my place of business here, so keep your eyes open and you might have a better go of it, alright?
Fang Zu: Alright
Willy: We hate two people here - Hedge Fund managers and meteorologists.
Fang Zu: What do you have against meteorologists?
Willy: They're lying, inaccurate scum. Well, except for your pops, but he might be the exception.

Fang Zu: My dad was a meteorologist, you knew that!
Drugga: He's a meteo and you let him get in with us?! His fathers a meteo he's a meteo whats the fucking difference? You let him get in with us.
Willy: Cool it, Drugga.
Drugga: Fuck the lot of ya. Fuck you too, chink.

North End Commodity Traders - Coming to a Theatre near you.
:lol2:

What the fuck are you sniffing?
 

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