paris

My sympathies lie with the victims and their loved ones. That’s obvious.

Many years ago, I was shocked a pub where I’d occasionally had an after–work pint had been bombed by the IRA (the Sussex Arms in London). Now fake Muslims have attacked a café where I sometimes drank a breakfast espresso (the Casa Nostra in Paris).

I don’t want any more of this.

Perhaps anyone with sympathy to ISIS should be forcibly converted to Islam.