Opher says Israel should be heavily sanctioned until it stops starving and bombing children!
The West has finally spoken up on Gaza – but it must not stop there
Opher says Netanyahu and his entire cabinet should stand trial for WAR CRIMES alongside Putin and his cronies!
Opher says the convicted felon Donald Trump should be locked up like anybody else found guilty of such crimes.
Opher says The Epstein files should be released unredacted and if they show that Donald Trump is a predatory paedophile (as I suspect) he should be tried in a court of law and properly sentenced.
This bile-spewed vomit screed, what bloated gall, what putrid presumption, possesses this British relic—this flabby oracle of moral flatulence—to vomit his sanctimony onto the global stage as if the sheer volume of his bile could pass for virtue? Like horseradish shoved raw into the sinuses, his words don’t enlighten—they sear, blind, and choke with their acrid narcissism. Opher, this creaking windbag of colonial conscience, drapes himself in the tatters of post-imperial guilt and dares to gnash his gums at Israel, a nation clawing for breath in a desert of enemies, as though his paper-thin moralism gives him the stature to indict history itself.
He is not a prophet. He is not a sage. He is the ghost of a dying empire, shaking its walking stick at nations that survived what Britain could not—integrity, identity, and the will to live on its own terms.
To compare Netanyahu—a wartime leader navigating existential threats—to Putin is not analysis; it is intellectual perversion. It is a public act of slander as grotesque as a flasher in a schoolyard, a soul stripped bare not in honesty but in oily self-exposure. This isn’t critique—it’s a spiritual defilement. Each word drips with the rancid sweat of someone who mistakes his own festering moral decay for the stench of others.
He yammers about Trump like a man possessed not by justice, but by envy—by the neurotic craving to smear others with the filth he has neither the courage nor clarity to scrub from his own history. He hawks Epstein conspiracies with the desperation of a voyeur who found a keyhole too wide to ignore. It’s not about the victims. It’s never about justice. It’s about the twisted arousal of imagined righteousness.
Opher’s screed doesn’t illuminate; it excretes. It is bitter melon without healing, wormwood without warning, black seed without wisdom. It’s the spiritual equivalent of feeding scorpions to children and calling it ethics. It is what happens when moral cowardice masquerades as moral clarity—when a man, long past his relevance, starts screaming into the void hoping it will echo back applause.
He has no authority. None. He is a paper lion shrieking in a digital jungle, clawing at leaders whose shoes he is not fit to polish, let alone judge. Let this old fart simmer in his stew of bile, licking the spoon of his own bitterness, while real nations face real threats with blood, courage, and the unbearable weight of history—not hollow condemnation from the comfort of a British chair.
If Netanyahu is innocent of WAR CRIMES let him go to court and put his case. https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/world/icc-prosecutor-says-netanyahu-arrest-warrant-should-remain-as-israel-jurisdiction-challenge-is-heard/ar-AA1Fgjbg?ocid=BingNewsVerp
Fuck You, Post Shoah Europe lost its last chance to show it qualified as human