Is it Wise to be Vulgar Toward Objects of Hatred?

[Forgive momentarily my opportunity to entertain my 'Katness from The Hungar Games', mood, here:]

As contrary hypothesis for arguments sakes, IMO, Its our duty amongst strangers to note:

Faith, weather, and the news, etc. are shared in such an order: 'God be with you'; 'its a nice day'; 'how 'bout them Oilers!' Conversely: "I hate capitalism, can I please tell you to fuck off", is different. It comes across as a greeting from a foreign planet(!)

It is nobody's duty to license obnoxion at strangers, on a basis of wariness, merely, of current affairs, solely; as this doesn't become of the most distant stranger seeming even half-human!

Remember, for any protestor, "He then became aggressive and abusive" is typical of any account of the cooked-up lies we're subject to -in the field- before we might even be allowed speak. Avoid feeding the monster!

Monolinguistic English-speaking greedy-racist-bigot-freaks might have had taken over the Capital Markets of USA and UK, but, noticeably -to all other (bilingual) English-speakers:- dictionaries, maps, and calendars are tools of ignorance in their hands!

Especially, as its likely they (particularly) are waiting to frame 'going-crazy-upon-command' as soon as they might be found out, so this ought not allow us to EVER justify 'loosing-the-rag'. Vigilance:- If no defence is required, then why any explanation?

Vulgarity is not a tool of any advantage against Imperialism. In faith, hate speech is the enemy's tool. Ghandi would say it costs us nothing to be polite. After all, the King's wits are what lacks from the pitch for 51% Control of the Company: in faux-superiority and mere-mortal dominance:- not typified hatreds!

Contrarywise, IMO Its our duty as Irishmen, for example, to remember:

-That salmon-chasing is a better substitute to serpent avoidance...
-That the proverbial dog, crossing a river -drops both bones!
-And, that, waiting for a noisy neighbour's other-shoe-to-fall, doesn't grant anyone, duly, their-night's-sleep, deserving.

I will defend this, however: I can also give a shit for the Catness complex brewing in this blog, and, with a Morpheus complex to fight, to boot: there's worse things than vulgarity to be vigilant against!