All They Want For Christmas

When I was a teenager I had a couple of French penfriends, Nicole and Sylvie, both of whom lived in Marseilles.  Sylvie was Jewish, and I often wonder what she in particular thinks of her home city nowadays.  Is she still there?  Has she moved elsewhere in France? Is she, perhaps, one of the many French Jews who have nade aliya, or is seriously considering doing so?  Does she encounter these maniacs when she goes shopping, spewing their bile?

This lot, many wearing Santa hats, took a little kid with them, bearing his share of BDS literature.  Don't the useful idiots among the group ever worry that the fate of French Jews now might be that of his generation tomorrow?

No wonder a kit has been produced as an antidote to the Jew-hatred flooding France.

Our old mate the vicar of Virginia Water advertised this fact to his Facebook Friends:

The lady less than impressed, is, by the way, the lady who about a year ago anticipated this newly posted excrescence

by posting this:

(Reprimanded her yet, vicar?)

More ulcer-inducing festive fare:

Meanwhile, across La Manche (hat tip: JS):

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Why, just fancy that! Right on cue:

The French had better make that Antisemitox kit for export.