Wednesday, 2 March 2011

WHITE SLAVERY -- CAPT AJIT VADAKAYIL


Recently I saw a program of TV .

A young pretty teacher , who chucked her job in USA, was being egged on by the Indian TV presenter, to say how the call of patriotism gravitated her back to India.


I have seen a train load of men without balls-- this female had it. She had character too.

She cried, yet she came out with the naked truth.

On the first day itself with her heart pounding with excitement, as she was gonna teach in the land on milk and honey, she got the rudest shock of her life.

All her students aged 16 to 18, were rude to here. One of them called her a fuc#in'  bitch.

The last straw was when one huge black guy sitting in the front row whipped out his huge stiff member and started masturbating, all the time looking at her figure with a glazed look on his face.

She continued till the end of class and then ran to the teachers wash room to cry and wash her face. There she saw her colleague crying loudly like a wounded animal . Another pretty teacher , from a poor family in India had joined the same day. This lady had taken loans to secure a job and travel there, and there were huge expectations back home.

In her class it was a weird white guy with cold sores on his lips and punk hair do, who did the honors with his tiny flaccid member. She was called bitch by a black girl.

Both resigned their jobs and left within a week.

It seems to me that the whole idea of having good lookin' and docile female teachers were to improve student attendance.  They were told by the Dean to wish students first, as soon as they entered the class and to be tolerant. If students failed, they would be held responsible.

In India, where a teacher ( Guru ) is held in highest respect, like God,  this was a cultural shocker..

IT IS NOT OFTEN PEOPLE COME OUT WITH THE TRUTH.

What made me write all this?

Today I saw a Hollywood movie TAKEN, starring Liam Neeson.

THIS MOVIE EXPOSED " WHITE SLAVERY".

Kudos to the makers of this movie for exposing the horrors of kidnapped young underage pretty white girls from good families.

Well i have become a Liam Neeson's fan, after seeing his restrained performance.

I used to be a Charles Bronson fan in my child hood days. A real hero, not prone to extravagant melodrama.

This movie TAKEN just touches the tip of the iceberg.


Movie dialogues which made my day--

Bryan: ( Neeson )  I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my daughter go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you. 


Marko: ( Albanian Slave trader in Paris )[after a long pause] Good luck!

Finally, after he caught up with Marko--

Bryan: A friend gave this to me. Its Albanian. You mind translating it? 
Marko: [translates paper] "Good luck". 
Bryan: You don't remember me? We spoke on the phone two days ago. I told you I would find you!

Another timeless gem--

Bryan: Now's not the time for measuring dick , Stuart!

I am a sailor, who has spend nearly 4 decades of my life sailing all around the world.

I remember, in the old communist days prior to 1991, Russia was such a happy country. There was NO jealousy, ego or greed. All were equal. Simple cheap pleasures, like just eating a lump of sugar made them happy. The old and aged were the happiest. Today these poor grandparents are the living and walking dead.  Everybody is unhappy, including the rich in cars.

There was nothing called prostitution for money in Russia.

As young cadets, in the early seventies , I remember the fantastic days we had in Chevchenko Park of Odessa , ( Shivshankar for us ) a huge open air dance floor, with hundreds of pretty young Russian girls -- all wanting a dance, and some Wriggleys chewing gum, which we had in plenty in our bulging pockets. Indians were treated with love because India was the world's biggest democracy supporting "so called" evil Russia. We could come back to ship at 2 AM, the guards would allow us, all other nationalities went to the cooler.

What follows here is some true information I received from a young gorgeous blue eyed Ukranian girl in Tel Aviv Riveria, whose house was near Chevchenko park , -- her mother had told stories of the open air dances.

Well she was a trapped prostitute, with NO WAY OUT , who sat next to me in the open beer bar at the beach.

Let me call her Natasha . She has this look of innocence.

At midnight this Tel Aviv beach is full of life and brightly lit like daylight, and the sea shimmers . My hotel was on the Riviera beach front, where I stayed 2 days. Natasha spoke English like a British lady, told me some horrifying stories, all true I guess , because she cried.

Before that let me digress , to my ship, form which I got down at Haifa. The agency has an Jewish Indian girl from Mumbai, and she loved to come on my ship and eat spicy Biriyani-- she was from Mumbai. She had told me that all Russian girls in Israel are home breakers, and that they all have affairs with married Jewish men . According to her the Russian girls chased men to be mistresses.

This was far from the stories Natasha told me--

Before that let me digress, --

I went to the cabin of my Russian Third Mate, as part of a routine Captains Inspection. On his cabin bulkhead was a huge coloured poster or a gorgeous blue eyed beauty.

I asked him  " Who is she?  Is she a star in Russia, like  Anna Kournikova"?

He said " No Captain, she is my wife!, We got married 2 months ago!"

About 2 weeks after that when I went on bridge to write my night orders , in the Third Mate's watch, I found that he had neglected certain routine and essential log entries in the GPS log.

I got pissed off and demanded an explanation.

He said that he had a very long conversation with his wife, on Satcom phone , and that she had secured a amazingly well paying and good job outside Russia, and they were discussing the options.

I said " Tell me more! You are NOT off the hook yet !!"

This job was offered to her by a Jewish Ex-Russian from Israel. And the whole strange thing was, that  the broker did NOT want her to discuss it with her husband. The contract was for three months, and she would be home with pots of dollars, before her husband came back from ship. Her unmarried best friend was going too , and was eager that she also go along , so that two is company and comfort.

I asked " Have you seen her best friend? Is she beautiful like your wife ?"

He said " She is more beautiful. We all stayed since childhood in a huge housing complex having 500 families "

I asked him " Did , you allow her?"

He smiled " Of course NOT!  She will just disappear and will never come back home !! "

Patting his back I said  " Smart boy! Never mind that I just chewed you up"-- and then went down to my cabin.

THE WHITE SLAVERY OF PRETTY YOUNG GIRLS IN ISRAEL IS NOT BEING ADDRESSED BY ANYBODY.

FOR YOU CAN BE CALLED  " ANTI SEMITIC "  AND ROASTED FOR BEING RACIST.   FOR JEWS ARE PROTECTED SPECIES LIKE PENGUINS , RIGHT?

Natasha , I don't know if you are alive or dead--both ways,  this post is dedicated to you--

Natasha was lured to Israel using the bait of a well paid secretary job in a big company, as she spoke good English.

Since her parents were living in abject poverty with ration coupons, and NO food at home, she said yes to the job. There was NO other way to improve the economic status . Her brother had gone into heavy drinking had a bad liver, and was irresponsible.

She qualified as a Israeli citizen,  as her grand parents were Jews.

Once she arrived in Israel , by walking trough the Egyptian desert, her Passport with Visa was destroyed. Even before she crossed the border, she was raped. That was the first time she knew that all girls would be going into sex-trade-- the rapist told her so!

Unlike other Russian prostitutes, she had a much better life, and lived in luxury , as she spoke excellent English, and was just 19 years old and beautiful. So she catered to rich men from cultured families. But these men would force her to do bizarre dirty deeds, which cannot be discussed in this post. They would come to her apartment with their round head caps in their pockets..

Since she was slim, and had the innocent frail child like look of a 15 year old girl, it was assumed that she was a minor, and all these men were addicted to child pornography.

The rest of the lot were literally like in the Hollywood movie TAKEN, all drugged and helpless. Most of them came to Cairo airport and then by car and then by forced marches in the Egyptian desert night, escorted by gunmen.

The police had a hand in the slave trade ,  for if you complain, the next day a voice would come on phone telling the house address back home in East Europe, the names of her parents and brother and sisters, and how they looked like and which school they are going to, and the colour of their pet cat. The threat was simple--we will burn them.

Unlike Bangkok where girls came into the trade voluntarily to make the fast buck, here the girls are all duped.

If they insisted on condom or made the mistake of laughing ( which an ugly Jew customer took as ridicule ), they would be beaten up , in such a way, it left no marks.

Soldiers and policemen in uniform got heavy discounts. So sometimes escaped prostitutes got dragged back by men in uniform. Some of the best ones were used by the military itself for honey traps. It is all a big racket.

No condom means, some girls got pregnant. Abortion was done in back alleys, and some died and were called missing.

THIS IS A MAJOR PUNISHABLE DIFFERENCE.

THIS IS WHITE SLAVERY!


IF ANY OF THESE WHITE WOMEN WERE FROM ENGLISH SPEAKING COUNTRIES LIKE ENGLAND OR AUSTRALIA, WE ALL KNOW IT WOULD HAVE ENDED LONG BACK. 

IS THIS THE RETRIBUTION FOR BEING ON THE OTHER SIDE DURING THE COLD WAR?      

-- OR ,  IS THIS JUST A MULTI BILLION DOLLAR RACKET INVOLVING RESPECTED JEWISH MEN.



CAPT AJIT VADAKAYIL
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