Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Stories From Women in Europe

muslim-men-arriving-munich-train-station-where-women-children-1The website, "Bare Naked Islam" asked for readers from Europe to submit personal stories of clashes with Islamic supremacists.  Please see their website for updates.  

                 How can we know if they are real?

Statement Analysis is most generally known for detecting deception within a statement, for police or for corporations in need of discernment.  Analysis is also used to identify anonymous threats. 

In the past year, I have analyzed two such threats and have been able to successfully identify the author of the threatening letters.  I train law enforcement, around the country, as well as businesses, HR professionals, civil investigators, attorneys, and others who need discernment.  We are able to know if a claim is real or if it is a fabricated story. 

I have shown false claims of rape by lying victims, and covered some of the victims of Bill Cosby to show, indeed, that they were sexually assaulted.  

In the Statement Analysis Blog I have Michael Jackson, OJ Simpson, Lance Armstrong, Barak Obama and a long list of those indicated for deception who are well known.  Some are sociopathic liars, like Hillary Clinton, while others are celebrities who attempted to deny an allegation, but was incapable of doing so.  This includes Roger Clemons, 


This is done in advanced analysis by profiling.  As we write (or speak) we reveal ourselves.  The words we choose will reveal our gender, background, experiences, priorities, and even our personalities.  This goes for all of us as 'out of the abundance of the heart, the mouth speaks.'

The "heart" is the seat of the intellect and emotions; what we think and how we feel about what we think.  From this comes the words we choose. 

I work for businesses as the Dept of Justice told us that 40% of thieves had planned theft before the job interview.  I show them how to weed out thieves, liars, the violent, and those who seek employment but have an agenda which means that they are likely to file a fraudulent suit against the company in order to gain money that their own hands have not earned.  This saves companies a great deal of money, as well as stress and loss of reputation.  

Victims of Violence 

Those who experience high levels of fear, as evidenced in the spike of cortisol (the "fight or flight" hormone) have an imprint left upon them (brain) which then chooses the words, from a vocabulary of 25,000 or more words, to describe the event in less than a micro second.  Lying causes a disruption of this rapid process, which is what gives analysts their very high level of accuracy in lie detection.  

Below are their stories.  

Victims of violence, either first hand or even witness, who experience hormonal increase.  For this example, picture yourself driving down the road, and suddenly slamming on the brakes.  Your hormones sky rocketed, as your eye sight increased, your muscles braced for impact, and you squeezed the steering wheel.  As you reasoned with yourself, "I am safe, I am fine..." the hormones quickly receded.  Those that do not quickly recede experience post traumatic stress disorder like symptoms, including nightmares, perseveration, hyper vigilance, depression and so on.  

Victims of this form of trauma will connect themselves to the event with strong pronouns ("I" rather than "you"), past tense verbs, and will often "lose the filter" as they will, under emotional strain, call the violent strong names, often "not politically correct" because they do not care how it appears; the trauma was up close and personal, and the language should reflect this. 

I have analyzed a number of "fake hate" reports for police and in my blog. This is where someone alleges to have been horribly beaten up, but write, "I was attacked by three African-American gentlemen."

Victims of violent crimes will not call the perpetrators "gentlemen" but will use angry, non-politically correct language, because the trauma supersedes any need to portray themselves as anything but a victim.  The above statement was made by a white person who was fabricating a story to excuse his own behavior.  

Victims of violence care not for what you think of them:  they are hurt, angry, violated, and it shows in their language.  

These prove to be fraudulent claims and the language is what reveals them.  

We also measure statements by "form." This is where a reliable account will take on 3 sections, with "what happened" being the "main event." By counting the words, we may analyze the account in 3 parts:
1.  The introduction.  This is to tell us what happened before the actual event, such as, "I went to a park near my home."

2.  The Main Event.  This is where the person tells us what happened to them.  This might sound like, "At this park, a man pushed me and called me a whore.  I got up to ran and he knocked me down."

3.  Post Event.  This is after the main event and might sound like this:  "I ran away and called the police."

Truthful accounts will be, on average:

25% of the words dedicated to the "before" part of the account

50% of the words dedicated to the event

25% of the words used to report what happened after the event, including calling police. 

When a statement greatly deviates from this 25/5025 formula, it is "unreliable" on its form. 

The overwhelming number of false statements are heavily weighted in the introduction.  This makes sense psychologically because the setting is more important than the event, because the event did not happen as reported, and the writer has a need to persuade, rather than report honestly.  Therefore, they will often use a lot of words to "build up credibility" which actually belies their weakness and indicates deception.  

Let's look at these claims posted at Bare Naked Islam to see if they are reliable:

*Does the writer connect himself or herself with the pronoun "I"?
*Does the writer use past tense verbs?
*Does the language match the reality with appropriate harshness?
*Does the writer show signals of deception?
*Does the writer use sensory language?
*Does it come from experiential memory, or is it a perseveration from past experiences?
*If it does not come from experiential memory, where does it come from?  Memory of a movie, or what someone told them?
*Does the writer tell what happened, or does he have a 'need to persuade' instead?
*Does the writer confuse articles, "the" and "a"?  If so, deception is likely. 
*Does the writer confuse pronouns?  If so, deception is likely indicated.  

I have added underlining to some of the words to help you answer the questions above.


I was in a LEGIDA (like PEGIDA) anti muslim protest here in Leipzig some weeks ago and a group of rabid pro muslim idiots began to accost us and spit venomous accusations of nazism, racism and Ignorance. I was shocked to see among the idiots some prominent gay activists from Liepzig! Why would someone who stands for gay rights want gay hating muslims in his country? A

An idiot told us that “refugees” were more “cultured” and “educated” than us and most of them were “professionals, doctors, accademics” and “better people than us” .. ¿doctors? ¿accademics? My foot! The streets of Liepzig are full of “cultured muslim proffesionals” lazying around drunk, robing, defecating in parks, poisoning dogs , accosting women, beating elderly people, usurping houses and other “cultural activities” which liberal idiots seem to find so endearing. 

As for the rape problem I don’t feel safe anymore, I carry a steel pipe when I go out and muslim men have laughed at me, insulted me and promise to rape me because of this (yes I reported this but police did nothing) I assure you that if one of those filthy apes tries to put a hand on me I will beat him to a pulp… I am half german half icelandic and I have a though viking mindset.


This is absolutely true! 

I live in Öhringen and we women live in constant fear. I was attacked by a muslim in June near a train station at night. Thank God two men (rather two angels!) heard me and they made the demon run away, unfortunately he was not caught. I should consider myself lucky because that beast “only” drove his dirty nails into my neck but didn’t kill me or rape me (yes the Germany of Merkel one must feel lucky of being only hurt by a muslim).

I work in a hospital as a nurse and many of my female workmates have similar stories, after that horrible episode I was so scared I didn’t want to leave my house. I had nightmares, I carried a wasp spray can in my handbang and a scalpel wraped in paper in my pocket. I was scared to death, now I don’t use the train anymore when I have my night shifts, my good sister now drives me to the hospital when I work at night. 

My daughters aren’t allowed to go out without their father and this is a common reality that many, many german families are facing today. This must stop!



I live in Malmö, Sweden and I was assaulted by a muslim man in March 2015. 

I work as dental assistant with my husband who is dentist, I was cleaning the waiting room and about to close when the muslim young man entered and asked in broken swedish about a dental treatment I told him the doctor had left and he would need an appointment ( I should have not said this!) 

Next thing was his hand trying to cover my mouth and he began to fondle my breasts, I managed to fight him off and got into the doctor’s office, locked the door and called the police.

When the cops arrived, the muslim had vanished. No one was arrested and the police didn’t even bother checking the security cameras of the neighbors in spite they offered them immediatly. I could not work for months after this, no woman is safe in Sweden, this is war against us.


"I have a story I want to share with you, I own a hair salon in Lyon, France and I used to have a muslim client – a 32 year old woman – one day in may her husband showed up in my salon and told me that if I styled his wife hair or polished her nails or dyed her hair again he would strangle me and burn my house and salon then he called me (and my clients) whores, kicked a magazine rack and left. 

I went to the police station and he was charged with death treaths but only spent one night in the cell! I hope this site reports a bit more about what is happening here in France, the muslim violence is suffocating and omnipresent."


I am a Jew in Germany. No not the ortodox version, I am more of the muscle Jew version. Hiding my religion is natural here, no question, especially for my kids. The press in the EU is a dhimmy press, kinda Pravda version. The inner citys are full of bagers, groups of young muslim man, who are offensiv to woman and forcing the visitors to the place to walk around them.

Muslims are stealing, selling drugs, always in groups, ready to attack and harass people in the street.  You need to hide your cellphone. Because of this, the nightlife in the inner city is dying.

Women have  no go zones in the city where they dare not go and the men won’t go there either soon. Shops are frequently robbed by muslims and there is a general feeling of lawlessness. German people are seething with anger.

There will be civil war.


I want to share my story with the readers: I’m a 23 yo woman from Amsterdam and last month I was followed by a group of four muslim males while walking. I had to increase my speed and take many turns in an effort to lose them. They followed me for about a mile until I walked to an area with lighted homes and pretended to walk up to one of them. 

They knew how scared I was and I heard them laughing at me: they were enjoying my fear. After that horrible experience I bought a pepper spray and keep it on my key chain, I hope Europe (specially its men!) wake up soon before it’s too late.


I’m from Innsbruck and want to tell you my story, I know it is not as ugly as the ones presented here and some people might even find it humorous but it made me feel vulnerable and scared: 

I discovered a muslim man secretly living in the tool shed of my backgarden in january 2015. Since the garden is covered with snow in winter I forget everything about gardening and the tool shed remains locked, somehow this man broke the door and “moved” there. 

One morning in january I saw tracks on the snow coming from the shed and then I saw the door without the padlock, I peered inside and saw a man sleeping on a dirty mattres, there were lots of booze bottles and bags. I called the police, they arrested him and found cells phones and other robed things in the bags. I was told that the man was from Iraq and suffered tuberculosis. The shed was dismantled.


Submitted on 2015/10/26 at 8:17pm

I’m living in Germany in the city of Detmold, North-Rhine Westfalia with a population of 75,000 and my home is about half a mile from a refugee facility.

In this facility a 13-year old Muslim girl was raped by another asylum seeker. The sad thing is that the girl and her mother reportedly fled their homeland to escape this culture of sexual violence.

When I heard the rumors about this, I asked a friend of mine (police officer) if he knew about this and he confirmed the case and told me that they [the police] were not allowed to pass on this kind of reports or any kind of report that would put a bad light on the refugees to the media. He also confirmed that there has been a clear increase of crimes in our city, due to the presence of Muslim refugees.

As a reaction on this increase of crimes, my landlord put up fences around our homes (seven families) and our garages. Intruder alarm and lighting will be put up within the next weeks. Because it’s not safe anymore for our wives to walk alone in the streets in the dark, my friends and I setup a carpooling system in case they want to visit their friends.

The wives call each other and one of the husbands drives them. We pick them up at the front door and drive them to their friend and wait until they are in the house safely. The driver uses speeddial on his smartphone and in case of emergency he only has to dial the number of one of the friends. This friend contacts the other ones and they eventually come to the rescue. When the wives want to go home they call the driver and he picks them up and follows the same procedure.


Submitted on 2015/10/26 at 4:27pm

I’m a middle-aged woman who lives in Normandy.  3 weeks ago in early October I was in the Gare de l’Est on a Friday afternoon traveling alone from Paris to Strasbourg. The train station was packed with travelers.  I noticed an African man, a Somali or Eritrean, strolling through the station wearing filthy torn clothes – it was obvious that this was one of the recent “migrants” to Europe.  

As I was entering a shop near the platforms to purchase a gift for the person I was visiting, this “migrant” bounded up from behind me, stabbed me in the back with a sharp pointed object, and just kept walking.  I immediately screamed at him at the top of my lungs “Hey you! What are you doing??!! (actually with profanity)” I looked around and the literally dozens of travelers all around me waiting for their trains but all pretended to have not seen or heard anything.  

I dropped my bag and started feeling around my own back to see if I was bleeding. There was no blood, as I had been stabbed with a blunt object like a tactical pen. I was trying to examine my own back literally 50 centimeters away from a Frenchman who had witnessed the incident but did not offer to help me. The shopkeeper had also witnessed the incident but didn’t offer assistance or call the police.

I walked to the Police office in the Gare de l’Est which is covered in mirrors. If there was a way to enter it or a door, it was all so well hidden that I finally gave up trying.  I finally found a station security guard, and told him that I had been assaulted.  He immediately became very upset with me and told me immediately to go to the police station. He couldn’t be rid of me fast enough.  He did not offer to escort me or find a policeman, and I didn’t bother telling him that I’d already tried finding the police with no luck. I was almost crying.

I had just 20 minutes until my train left and I had to eat. In the restaurant I picked, there was a table of several American students behind me.  I explained what happened and asked them to examine my back for me. So there I was pulling down my shirt in a restaurant in a Paris train station to get my stab wound looked at – which the students confirmed was red but wasn’t bleeding.  I warned them to be on the lookout for “migrants” and to be especially on their guard as they were all young women.

 When I got to my host’s place that night in Strasbourg, I was able to finally able to get the wound disinfected and discover that my attacker had assaulted me with a fork as there were 2 parallel red holes in my back. I tried to see a doctor in Strasbourg, but all the doctors were on strike that weekend, and I didn’t want to waste my short weekend running all over the city and waiting in line. It has been over 3 weeks and my wound still hurts me, though there is no infection. 

I’ve been noticing African migrants showing up in our town in Normandy all summer.  They never pay for the bus or the tramway, they sit down in packs in the places reserved for the elderly and the pregnant women.  I often see them travel in groups of 4 men.  On 2 occasions this summer, they have approached me to me to see if I speak English, and I pretend that I don’t.  I heard one migrant say that he was so f*cking angry that the French only speak French. 

I’ve starting thinking about what weapons I can discreetly carry with me when I go out, and I must admit that I’ve been dealing with lots of stress and anxiety about going out alone in public since this incident.


The first murder I heard in my little german city was done by an Turk or Kurd.He killed his german “girlfriend”.It was in the same house where some friends lived. I was very young.

Later in the youth club-there where only Turkish and Kurdish Muslim boys-no girls. Also the Turks made very often trouble-even a leftwing socialworker said to me. Yes its very bad here..

Another social worker was Kurdish-he said to me that he never say it to the Turks because they hate Kurds (also at this time there was violence between Kurd and Turks in Germany).

A young Turk i knew smashed a window of a little Kurdish pizza shop(good Pizza). Later this Turk was in jail…Know i saw on Facebook a photo from him with a big car, dont know if it was his own. Facebook said he work a a “Security” oh yes this little Turk who always looked for trouble…must be a great security man!

Also a Turk from my school sold hard drugs and owned a 7 BMW. Also some others I know from school and neighbourhood-one was some years in jail-he wanted to do a big deal but the buyer was from the police haha…but this guy was not a trouble maker.

A son from a Turkish teacher (Once a friend saw him eating a currywurst-and he said:dont tell anybody..so i think he was an Alevite) was also in jail because he attack an Italian with a baseball bat. Now he has a wife and children, they are also making always trouble-even Muslims said they are bad… The teacher had 4 sons and 3 were trouble makers!

Please note that in this above account, there is wording that shows it does not come from experiential memory, but memory of what the writer was told by others.  It is not a reliable, first hand account.  


My story: You have to understand why Hungary decided to build a fence. All throughout the summer, every single day, thousands of Muslims poured in through Serbia and were all shipped to Budapest. We suffered for months, and not once did the EU help us! All they did was criticise, and the people had enough and voted for Viktor Orbán in a national consultation to protect the nation.

I manage a restaurant by Western Railway Station. This building is a historical monument, was built in 1877 by the Eiffel Company. Hundreds of Muslims lined the station, left massive piles of trash everywhere, let their children run around half naked and dig in trash bins. There was a dysentery outbreak in July amongst the migrants. They left vomit and diarrhea on Eiffel Square.

The square was cordoned off and the National Public Health Service came in the early morning, wearing biohazard suits and masks and disinfected everything with undiluted bleach. They repeated this procedure for a week straight, and every single public transport bus, tram, and metro, was also disinfected. After this, the migrants were no longer allowed to travel for free on public transport. They got their own bus which took them around the three various train stations in Budapest.

The sad thing is I had to tell every colleague to keep quiet about the migrants. There were liberal activists and journalists cruising around, one idiot even baked a pink birthday cake for the migrants which was left squashed and uneaten on the floor… if the activists ever got word of something bad our restaurant was doing, they could easily have reported us to the liberal media. This is a horrible feeling, like back in Communism. You don’t know who you can trust, because any stray word could be overheard by the ‘secret police’, and you could be dragged off to be tortured…

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