Stinky M. Steven Fish of Daily Beast: Muslim Killers are OK WITH ME. Really! Do the MATH!

Here's a guy who gives Liberals a bad name.

Mr. Fish, writing in The Daily Beast (sounds like the start of a children's story) is always looking on the bright side of life.

Forget the 12 dead at the Charlie Hebdo office. Never mind the targeting of Jews. Ignore the way gays are throw off buildings, or that pilot set on fire. Turn your back on the Muslim ritual of ripping the labia and clits out of women or putting them into sexual slavery at 13. No, no, no, DO THE MATH says stinky M. Steven Fish, DO THE MATH.

READ MY BOOK AND DO THE MATH!

BUY MY BOOK!

DO THE MATH! YOU AREN'T DOING THE MATH! YOU FOOLS! YOU FOOLS!

Need I go on with this pathetic mama's boy spin doctor? He sits, safe and comfortable, never having seen a bloody corpse up close, never having smelled death in the air after a bombing, never having lost a loved one for no reason except that a terrorist targeted that person's religion or sexuxality.

This is a guy who'll sink to his knees in front of Habeeb and say, "But I wrote a BOOK. I did the MATH. I told the OTHERS!" KA-POW. He still gets the bullet in the head.

I've heard people say that by the law of percentages, considering the HUGE number of MUSLIMS on the planet, the number of murders is quite proportionate. Or something like that. Which is like saying, "Oh, London has about 8.6 million, so blowing up 30 or 50 or even 100 on a bus and on the underground would be highly acceptable."

It would probably also be acceptable to Mr. Fish, if the next order of fish and chips he ate, contained enough rat feces or cockroach parts to make him sick to his stomach for a week. He'll sit there, throwing up and shitting every hour, and his nurse will say, "Over 99.9% of your fish was perfectly edible. It was only a TINY percentage that was tainted. DO THE MATH!"