Mick Jagger

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Have you ever been sexually propositioned by a Rolling Stone via the internet? If not, then these days, you’re one of the very few. A 60-year-old madwoman in Sweden has been charged with abusing her position as a civil servant to con her employers out of 18,312,000 Swedish kroner (about $1.8m), transferring the tidy sum out of her local council’s accounts in 179 separate installments between 2019 and 2023. Where was she transferring the money to? To Mick Jagger, that’s where.

Mick—who these days tends to divide his time largely between various non-white Third World countries like Ghana and Nigeria for some unspecified reason—had contacted the elderly Swede via social media and told her he was deeply in love with her. Jagger promised to marry her, but there was a problem: When his current wife found out about their long-distance affair, she immediately locked all the singer’s bank accounts. To access them, he needed to pay his bank a fee, but this was impossible, as all his African accounts were frozen: a financial catch-22. Could the Swedish woman help? She certainly could. First she sold her summer house, then donated Jagger the proceeds. Then, this not being enough, she started defrauding her council.

Amazingly, she is not the only individual to have been tricked online by someone most unlike a Rolling Stone. In Japan, a lady in her 50s was disingenuously informed by another professional Mick-taker that she was Jagger’s supposed manager, Yvonne Meyer. The pseudonymous fraudster informed the dupe that Mick was a financial genius with the magical ability to multiply money simply by having it transferred into his own personal bank account. If she sent Mick $700, he would send her $4,000 back. Alternatively, if she wired him $290,000, he promised to send her $1.1m back. She chose the cheaper option, giving “Mick” about $780—before then receiving absolutely nothing back in return, not even a signed copy of Exile on Main Street.

“African love-scammers fraudulently offering sex, hugs, and marriage to desperate white women is now a major industry.”

If you think these two were gullible, consider another 65-year-old Japanese lonely heart who in 2022 was messaged by a foreign “astronaut” who told her he was stuck on the International Space Station, as he could not afford the cost of a “rocket ticket” back home to Earth. He said he was in love with her and that, if she would only pay for his return, he would make sure his spaceship landed in Japan before marrying her as a special reward. She sent him $30,000.

Horns of Africa These are extreme examples, but there is a much wider ongoing problem of aged white Western women (let’s just agree to call the Japs honorary whites here—geisha girls look that way, anyhow) sending off cash to twentysomething foreign lotharios, generally thrusting young black men from Africa of surprisingly gerontophilic bent. Robert Mugabe made millions by cold-calling the residents of U.K. retirement homes and offering to mount them in their mobility scooters for a fiver, while in 1975 Idi Amin sent Queen Elizabeth II a telegram advising her that “Dear Liz, if you want to know a real man, come to Kampala!” (This latter example isn’t even a joke, he really did.)

African love-scammers fraudulently offering sex, hugs, and marriage to desperate white women is now a major industry. In 2022, it was estimated to be worth some $1b annually from U.S. victims alone; when it comes to the full global cost, you can surely triple the sum, which is actually more than the annual GDP of several entire African economies like those of Eritrea, Lesotho, and Wakanda.

It’s obvious what the African lover boys get out of it: money, in proper, First World currencies, not just seashells, used playing cards, and colored beads. What the scammed females themselves get out of it is less certain. It must be blatantly obvious they are being scammed, especially now that the scam is so well-known. So, unless they genuinely have Alzheimer’s, why do they go on doing it?

Advertising Their Own Virtue As anybody with a television set and some eyes cannot possibly have failed to notice, there are a wildly disproportionate number of mixed-race families and lovers portrayed on screen nowadays, particularly in the adverts. I once saw one in which a black man and a white woman (it’s normally that way around) somehow managed to possess a small Chinese daughter. Another mix-up in the globalist maternity ward.

It appears our Unseen Masters have decided miscegenation is the desired future for the entire human race, as illustrated by a new TV advertisement from Denmark. Promoting a TV documentary series called Evolution, it featured footage of an average white Danish couple making out on a sofa. Then a food-brandishing latter-day avatar of Count Coudenhove-Kalergi popped up on screen instructing the woman to abandon her pale, stale, current partner and suck on some proffered brown chocolate salty balls instead, as the old South Park song once had it.

Posing as a scientist, the intruder advised that “the history of war in Denmark” had introduced foreign DNA into the national gene pool (he tactfully doesn’t mention that this will have disproportionately occurred via the brutal rape of native Danish women by enemy soldiers). This, he said, will have “protected from disease” all the rape-babies thereby born, before strongly advising the pair to dump each other and seek out alternative, non-white partners possessed of more “exotic” and germ-killing genetics, from among all those nice new Ethiopians and Eritreans their government was kindly shipping in for them to make use of.

Compare this with the recent outrage about American Eagle’s “Sydney Sweeney Has Great Genes/Jeans!” adverts supposedly promoting Nazi-era blonde and blued Aryan eugenics programs, and you get some idea of the severe racial double standards at play here.

Sexual Healing Are white women being subliminally groomed into falling prey to the electronic overtures of young black men from Lagos and Nairobi here? Maybe spreading your legs for a poor little African boy, real or otherwise, and telling your friends all about it is now just the most visible way for a proudly liberal white woman to publicly demonstrate she is on the right side of history?

There is even now a deranged concept of “sexual reparations” out there, in which white ladies are politely encouraged to put out for the black descendants of slaves and the colonially oppressed, thereby to make up for the ills of their forefathers, here and now in the present day.

A good example comes in the 2021 erotic romance novel Sexual Reparations: White Guilt Book 1, devised in the aftermath of George Floyd mania. Penned by someone purporting to be called “Kiki Rider” (a probable pseudonym of Robin DiAngelo), the blurb of the self-published filth by “the freshest new author to hit the erotic and fantasy romance scene” goes like this:

‘Sexual Reparations’ explores the deep-seated guilt of Emily and Dan, a white suburban couple who have completely bought into the ideology that white people are responsible for the sufferings of others and owe some form of restitution. Things begin with them doing their part in being vocal and physically participating in rallies, when they eventually encounter some young black men who share the same ideology. Except they’re not waiting for political actions and demand their payment now. Payment being the complete sexual submission of Emily and the emasculation of Dan. Through their physical presence, shaming and playing on her guilt, they separate her from Dan and take what they want. After being used, Emily is torn between extreme arousal, wanting more, and shame, plus not knowing what her partner Dan will say once she returns to him. One thing is for sure, nothing will ever be the same.

It certainly won’t: Emily and Dan will now have AIDS.

Reparation Nation The above book could almost be taken as a satire of the extreme and illogical lengths some dim-witted white libtards are willing to go to in order to make up for historical racial “sins” against persons of other skin colors they themselves have not even committed. A follow-up volume may even go so far as to finally explain why Dawn French really married Lenny Henry. But it isn’t a satire, so far as I can tell, it is real—and its message has been absorbed by persons on the other side of the computer screen over in Africa, too.

A recent academic paper, “Fraud as Legitimate Retribution for Colonial Injustice: Neutralization Techniques in Interviews With Police and Online Romance Fraud Offenders,” by a joint team of British and African academics, provides interesting insights into the beliefs of African love-scammers, mainly a class of shameless Ghanaian con men known as “Sakawa Boys.”

The Sakawa Boys know full well that fraud and theft are wrong, but come from the more poverty-stricken element of Ghanaian society (i.e., the majority of it), so feel the need to engage in something the academics call “neutralization techniques”—that is to say, painting their objectively criminal actions as in fact being highly noble acts of ethical payback against those who have previously wronged them.

Their antics recast anew as belated revenge for colonial-era exploitation against their dead countrymen during Ghana’s pre-1957 period as an outpost of the British Empire, Sakawa Boys can soothe their consciences about bankrupting someone’s senile old granny by pretending they are actually heroically exorcising the unquiet ghost of Cecil Rhodes—even though more than half their victims are not from Britain, but America, which never colonized a single African nation at all, ever.

Reasoning that if their dupes are left penniless, generous Western welfare safety nets will pick up the pieces anyway, Sakawa Boys pretend to think their actions constitute the ultimate victimless crime. Some equally anticolonial Ghanaian policemen agree and let them go on getting away with it, to teach whitey a lesson. The white British stole their gold 100 years ago, they say, so now they are just stealing it all back again (but from completely different people…). Some Sakawa Boys interviewed by the academics specifically said, “This business [not “crime,” do note] is our version of reparations.”

Given the rate of black-on-white offenses in the field, I’m still waiting for a black rapist of a white woman over here in America or Britain to advance a small variant of this very same argument as a mitigating plea factor in court. And then to immediately walk away free, cleared of all charges.

In the meantime, stay vigilant and remain on the lookout for dangerous online scams yourself, involving black Africans, stranded astronauts, Rolling Stones, or otherwise. In particular, if you get an email message purporting to be from Bill Wyman, offering to marry your 13-year-old daughter for a one-off cash payment of $1m, don’t answer it: It’s real!