Those primitive savages of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia don't like it up 'em. Unless of course one is writing of the various catamite-loving princes whom, it is being revealed, like it up 'em a great deal - presumably with lashings of amphetamines and gallons of alcohol. The whole criminal, backward, corrupt, venal and unprincipled set of barbarian rogues are in fact upset at criticism being made of them by blogs such as this and by various social media in the UK. So much so that their ambassador to the Court of St James, Mohammed bin Nawaf bin Abdulaziz, penned a column of outright lies, distortions and omissions for the Telegraph yesterday that would not, had it been written by a journo, even have got past the fact-checker. If you want to read it, use the link - you won't find a trace of it on today's web Telegraph. It's been disappeared in shame.
In fact the whole point of the article was to threaten the UK that unless I and others like me start saying nice things about the backwards, bigoted bunch of primitive superstitious savages then they'll stop buying our shiny new war-toys (fighter aircraft they're too fat to fly, missiles they're too dumb, stoned or drunk to operate, tanks that don't work in the desert, helicopters used only to ferry rent-boys around the royal palaces).
I'm not even going to bother fisking the outright rubbish penned by old Mohammed - the comments to the piece do that quite well, particularly the absurd and outright lie that KSA has taken 2.5m Syrian refugees when in fact best estimates are that the 100,000 Syrians in KSA are merely migrant workers engaged in greasing fresh bottom-dildos for the pederast princes and similar skilled work.
Let the whole vile Wahhabist edifice fall.