NY subway videographer describes racist incident on the train

Juan Ayala, a.k.a. Plátano Man, relives the moment when he caught a “crazy” racist being “crazy” (i.e., racist) on a New York city subway train car full of Asians. Ayala was later caught on video by somebody else, taking the woman down and holding her until the train reached its next stop, where the cops could make an arrest.

It’s pretty clear that nobody wanted a fight (except, of course, the racist, who makes a point of tying her hair back to get it out of the way so she can get physical). Everybody was just on their way to work or school, minding their own business, until this happened. Nobody wanted to play the hero, but — as Plátano Man says, shout-out to the guy in the brown leather jacket, who tried to interpose himself between the racist woman and her target (Michelle Tung, 24), so nobody got hurt.

And if you’re wondering why everybody was basically just hanging around and not piling onto the “crazy” racist: It’s because at first, everyone probably thought she was just another mentally ill person, freaking out on the subway. Happens in New York all the time, or at least, often enough that people let it go and try not to make anything of it. They tend to just let the freak-out pass, as freak-outs typically do.

But this woman was making all kinds of clear aggressive gestures that have nothing to do with mental illness — tying her hair back was a dead giveaway that she was acting with malicious intent, looking to start a fight and then blame the victim when the latter fought back. As was rummaging in her bag for a can of mace. And in fact, she is a repeat offender on that front:

According to court records, Lushchinskaya was charged after allegedly pepper-spraying a man on the train on June 28. That man told the Daily News he and others on the train, soon filled with a cloud of the noxious spray that attacks mucous membranes in the eyes, nose, throat, and lungs, terrified, thought it was a terror attack.

In the June case, Lushchinskaya was charged with two counts of misdemeanor assault. She was also then given a Legal Aid lawyer and was released on her own recognizance, in other words, she walked out of jail sans bail. She apparently did not show up for a fall court date and in November a warrant was issued for her arrest. When she did appear in court on Nov. 16, she was again released without posting any bail. She had a court date on Dec. 13, the same day of the D train incident and on the June case, was again ROR’d. But court records appear to show that both cases have now been combined and in total, she is facing 10 charges with several counts each of menacing and harassment.

And the Gothamist reports on that earlier incident:

Another alleged victim, who asked not to be named out of fear of being attacked again, said she had exited the R train at the 4th Avenue/9th Street station this past Monday morning, and was transferring to the F when she walked by a woman she now says was 40-year-old Anna Lushchinskaya.

“As I was passing her she stuck her arm out and like, side punched me with her keys in her knuckles,” the passenger said. “I stumbled, caught myself, kept walking and turned around because she was screaming at me to leave her alone. She called me a ‘psycho bitch,’ and I still had my headphones on so I couldn’t completely catch what she said because I was so taken off guard.”

Charming bit of projection there on the part of our racist subway serial assailant, no?

Oh, and here’s the best part of the whole story, from Heavy again:

She has a Legal Aid lawyer, Jacob Bradley Rolls. She is due back in court Jan. 22, 2019. Legal Aid is provided to the indigent, people who are poor or otherwise cannot afford a lawyer. Lushchinskaya is a lawyer who reportedly earns $110,000 a year.

“The Legal Aid Society exists for one simple yet powerful reason: to ensure that no New Yorker is denied their right to equal justice because of poverty,” the website says.

She carries Louis Vuitton, as can be clearly seen in the video. Her address is listed as 2940 W. 33 Street, feet from the Atlantic Ocean sandwiched between Seagate and Coney Island, known as O’Dwyer Gardens. A building owned by the New York City Housing Authority; public housing.

So, our charming subway racist is using a public-assistance lawyer and living in public-assistance housing, even though she is herself a lawyer, a member of the New York Bar Association as of 2005, and makes $110,000 US a year.

She’s rich enough to schlepp a Louis Vuitton bag (which you can tell even at a distance by the distinctive print on the material) full of mace and other assorted things which could double as improvised weapons (and no doubt have done so in the past).

She’s mentally competent enough to prepare for an anticipated fight with a younger and smaller woman.

She’s mentally competent enough to work, and could probably represent herself in court, but she’s using a Legal Aid attorney who could otherwise be helping someone in far greater need.

She’s also well-off enough to afford non-social housing, even in the ghastly-overpriced New York housing market, but she’s living in social housing, taking a unit away from an impoverished family that needs it.

But there she is, trying to play the victim, screaming “you won’t even let me hit her back”, when the woman she’s trying to assault didn’t hit her in the first place.

In short, a more obvious case of white privilege you could hardly hope to find.

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Music for a Sunday: One for the girl who didn’t sign her name

You seem like a friend to me.

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Dear gunhumpers: This is NOT going to help your cause.

And this is why the US of Amnesia can’t have nice things, like safe public schools where kids don’t get shot and killed:

It’s because the NRA and its adherent gunhuggers, gunhumpers, gunwanks and conspiracy kooks think that the best way to advance their cause is to shoot shit up and send bomb threats to schools. On the anniversary of one of the worst mass shootings in recent history, no less. And the same happened at Columbine in Colorado, too.

But hey! Maria Butina at least is behind bars, and any other Russian “influencers” like her are sleeping that much less easily tonight. And David Hogg is sending thoughts and prayers, not to the schools (which, like him, have had their fill of THAT shit), but to the NRA. Because they’re deep in the financial hole. Which I’m sure had NOTHING to do with all this.

And I’m sure this latest round of threats has nothing to do with all that, either.

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Donnie is a felon. So when will he be impeached?

It’s now a known fact (and a matter of legal record) that Donnie had Michael Cohen pay off at least two of his former mistresses. And this while his party leadership and presidential campaigns were under way. These payments alone should have gotten him drummed out of consideration for the job, but the Repugs decided to keep him on because he was “good for them”. How someone who shits all over everything can be good for anything is beyond me, but that’s the way they think.

And that’s why they ALL must go.

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Gammon McInnes: Out, out, OUT!

Fuck him forever, he’s done.

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In which a racist idiot gets drunk

…and lets it all hang out, along with his shirttails:

He’s just one ugly polo shirt and one pair of khakis away from being a peebee. (And maybe one six-pack of Molson muscle, too.)

This guy is the living embodiment of every comments-section troll ever. He’s also the embodiment of every sad wank-sock. But most of all, he’s the embodiment of a Weird Al Yankovic song. Guess which…

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Jamal Khashoggi tape transcript is as horrifying as you imagined

All the trigger warnings, folks, this is recorded and transcribed torture and murder we’re talking about, not to mention dismemberment. There are no real surprises here, but still, it’s horrific:

And if you thought that transcript (the small snippet the Turks read) was awful, get a load of who is Mohammed Bone Saw’s bestie, and what bons mots he had for him:

After the killing, Kushner “became the prince’s most important defender inside the White House,” the Times reported.

The White House acknowledged one call after the slaying. On Oct. 10, Kushner and national security adviser John Bolton spoke with the prince and encouraged the Saudis to be “transparent in the investigation process,” White House spokeswoman Sarah Sanders said in a statement.

But the Times reported that Kushner’s informal talks with Mohammed continued. Citing an unnamed Saudi source, the paper said, “Kushner has offered the crown prince advice about how to weather the storm, urging him to resolve his conflicts around the region and avoid further embarrassments.”

In October, CNN reported that Kushner’s private chats with the prince were causing concern among national security officials who “worried off-the-books conversations with the young prince could lead to misunderstandings or worse.”

CNN also reported that Kushner and Mohammed often sent each other texts via WhatsApp.

“Misunderstandings or worse”?

No, there’s no “misunderstanding” here. And really, what could be worse than a cozy relationship between an unelected preppie slumlord and a tyrant-in-training? Unless it’s a cozy relationship where the unelected preppie slumlord gives the tyrant-in-training advice on how to coat his reputation in metaphorical teflon.

A pity for the tyrant that no one — not even the notoriously sycophantic major media — is falling for it anymore.

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Donnie can’t spell!

At the risk of pointing out the obvious, smocking is not something you do with a gun. Here’s how you actually do it:

Lovely craft, smocking. Glad it doesn’t require guns.

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Legal brothels: Germany’s epic fail just keeps on failing

German police raid a brothel whose name is one helluva lie.

It all seemed like such a great idea at first: Legalize prostitution in every way, shape and form in Germany. The idea, or so we were given to think, was that prostitutes could finally be accepted as legitimate workers in society, instead of marginalized. They could pay taxes, they would no longer be arrested, et cetera. So prostitution was legalized, and with it, bordellos — to give the women a “safe space to work”, or so the reasoning went.

So what happened? Well, in a nutshell, German women didn’t exactly come flocking to work in those joints as happy hookers. Who wanted to be at the sexual mercy of all comers in a flat-rate, everything-goes, no-condom bordello? Nobody. So the brothel owners and investors (yes, it’s an ultracapitalist venture, through and through, in Germany) had to look outside of the country for employees. And the mafias and motorcycle gangs were more than happy to truck in the women and girls from Russia, Ukraine, Moldova, Romania, Bulgaria — wherever there was poverty and hunger, basically. They got them hooked on drugs, as it was easier to keep them in line that way. The girls learned just enough German and English to communicate a transaction but not to get by in German society, and the pimps — oh sorry, “business managers” — took their passports. For safekeeping, they said.

But that’s not the only kind of pimping going on in the brothels of “free” German prostitution. There’s another, more insidious type, as exemplified by one of the pimps who brought his girls to work in one of the more infamous clubs — one that was busted a few years back for multiple violations:

A shift in the Paradise can be very long. From 11 a.m. to 3 or 4 a.m. the next morning, the johns need to find a sufficient selection of women waiting. That was the business plan of former owner Jürgen Rudloff.

“It could well be that I said that I’d like my women to be the first ones in the shop in the morning, and the last ones out at night,” says Ilias C. (40), who has the word “Hardcore” tattooed across the back of his neck. Since 2011, he’s been sitting in jail — among other things, for human trafficking and forced prostitution.

He sent his three women to work in the Paradise. He didn’t deal with them delicately. All of them gave him all their earnings. That’s how he brought in 10,000 to 20,000 euros a month. “When they needed money, I gave them some,” he says.

“For what?” asked the judge.

“For clothing,” says the witness.

“In a nudist club?” is the question that the judge hauls him back to the ground of facts with. She also reminds him of the living arrangements when he says that the women could have left at any time. “There was a five-foot high fence around the property, there was video surveillance and a guard dog,” she says.

With these questions, the trial of the Paradise club owner, Jürgen Rudloff, and three others accused of forced prostitution, human trafficking, and fraud, moves into its next round. Since the court has heard from alleged victims of fraud and investors, it’s all about the red light again.

Concretely, the participating pimps and the deciding point of the accusation: whether the accused knew of their violent actions. The first witness to lie was arrested and jailed for perjury on the orders of state prosecutor Peter Holzwarth. A clear signal for the other witnesses from the gangster scene.

The second witness never showed up. He will have to appear at a later time.

Witness #3 testified on Tuesday. He described ways of dealing with women that could at best be called rough. Ibrahim I. (43) speaks with a casualness that gives no hint of regret or distancing. He is musclebound, with tattoos on both arms peeking out of his sweatshirt sleeves.

“You’re twice as big and six times as strong as the women,” says the presiding judge. Why did he get his name tattooed on the women? Because they’re HIS women.

“I got all my women’s breasts enlarged,” reads his business concept.

How does one get women to do all that? “I did it on the love track,” he says — and gives a crash course in going on the make. Establish trust, flatter them, sleep with them, then send them off to work as prostitutes. His main squeeze and side chick vie with each other for his favors. Daily quota for the women: 500 euros. Each john, as a general rule, brings in 50 euros. “If they didn’t make quota, there was trouble. Then I hit them.” Always on the head, never the body, so no one would see the bruises.

Unlike Ilias C., Ibrahim I. said he was a friend of Jürgen Rudloff’s, with whom he regularly met for breakfast and to chat about the state of the world. Ibrahim I., who went back and forth several times between membership in the Hell’s Angels and the United Tribunes, also states that Almir Culum, the world president of the United Tribunes, and his brother Nermin, would often visit the Paradise.

Translation mine.

So there you go, folks…sex capitalism in Germany, like all other forms of capitalism, is a stinking failure. Turns out that no woman or girl just wakes up one morning and decides, “Hell yeah, I’m gonna be a prostitute, work in a nice brothel, and make lots of money the easy way!” Those brothels are not nice places. They’re horrors and shitshows. The money is bad, and the clients are brutal — and the bosses are even worse. It’s not easy money, ever, at least for her.

For the guy who can beat the shit out of her for not bringing home enough of that sweet, sweet bacon, though, it’s the easiest thing in the world. Ten johns a night, honey — and if you can’t manage that, you get your head caved in by your “loverboy“.

Easy peasy.

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Music for a Sunday: One for Heather Heyer

Yes, I’m aware that he’s got a sword stuck through him. Listen to the lyrics and you’ll soon see why. It IS a love song, but it’s not just ANY love song.

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