...right there.
Ever been in a store run by Asians, and had some blacks come in? It's like throwing a cat and a dog in a box together.
In case I haven't mentioned it, because I do not define myself by my color, I am white. I can go freely into a black or Asian business, and be treated like a customer. If one or the other of those two species encroaches on one or the other's turf, whoo boy, look out. And everybody hates the spics, and they hate everybody.
Funny, when I go into a muzzie-owned store, one of them always follows me around like I'm a nigger. I get the fish-eye the entire time I'm in there. But like I've said elsewhere, damn but if those aren't the cleanest, neatest stores in town.
Oh well, we've never had racial harmony, and never will. And whites kill whites, and blacks kill blacks, and everybody kills each other, and that's just how it's gonna be until God calls 'Game Over!', and if you don't like it, I'll kill you.
Ha! Just kidding. That would take effort.
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Tuesday, February 27, 2007

