know you feel "responsible" for your niggers, but there is a limit to how many times you can pursue a failed venture like getting blacks to behave.
Some Americans might, but I certainly don't. I'd dance a jig in the streets if I woke up one morning to discover they were all gone. And I don't particularly care how they're removed so long as I can live a long healthy and happy life here at home in their absence. I'm beyond caring about fairness or due process when it comes to them. Like you've pointed out, they've had limitless chances to reform and they've repeatedly shown they simply can't. Time to put the animals down or kick them out.
Very optimistic take there. Aren't there more than a few tales of adopted niggers in white families where the failed genetics reared their head? Or the rich blacks in nice neighborhoods with chips bigger than an obelisk causing more crime than poor whites?
Both. It's depressing to see decent White couples adopting a feral, raising it for 15+ years, and having their home trashed one evening when it commits a string of crimes, runs from the cops and tries to hide in the garage, then fights the cops when they break in, yells at its "mom and dad" for not helping it, and demanding a quick bail out as it's dragged away by police.
And yes, wealthy blacks are generally pretty nasty, especially to their "lesser" blacks. Fortunately, practically all cases of wealthy black families are examples of "nigger rich" -- they struck it rich unexpectedly (ghetto lottery,
actual lottery, etc.) and will burn through all their cash in short order. Wealthy black neighbors don't stay neighbors long.
More radiation has been released into the environment by humanity's extraction, usage and burning of coal than by every accidental (or intentional) release from all human nuclear activity ever conducted. Accidents are bad, but that's true of any industry. The coal mining town of
CentennialCentralia (lol whoops), Pennsylvania was rendered uninhabitable sixty-three years ago by a coal fire that broke out in the mines beneath the town. The ground collapsed enough that houses weren't safe and streets caved in.
The mine is still on fire, by the way. It's been burning for sixty-three years. It can't be quenched by any known method, and the area surrounding it isn't safe, even to visit. Sound familiar? Ironically you're at less risk of injury or illness touring Chernobyl on one of those managed tours than you would be trying to take a tour around Centennial. You'd be exposed to less radiation, too.