I remember a people that were proud of the fact that an American soldier was dragged through the streets of Mugadisho, I remember a people that fought the Ethiopians head-to-head even though they had better weapons, training and the support of the Americans.
But now these same streets are filled with Macsi of all kinds, high rise buildings that were built with haram money, money that was meant for the fuqaraa and masaakiin. Streets protected by Africans crusaders, where a young Somali man from London could get kidnapped and sent to Gitmo, for saying no to snitching.
