Fool's Errand
I've
had a lot of people write me about niggers over the past twenty years. Some were
friends, some foes, and some were even
relatives. All had different views on the subject. But after a while I found a few common denominators among certain
opinion types.
Without fail, the ones that defended niggers were those that hadn't been exposed to them to
the extent of the ones that were against them. They had never been robbed or raped or beaten or
had one of their kids shot or drugged up by one of those worthless bastards.
In my own life and the
lives of most of those I know, both friends and relatives, blacks have been a continual nightmare they've
had to deal with their entire lives. I personally have had my house
robbed of thousands of dollars worth of stuff, and was able to prove niggers in
the area did it, but the damned cops were
afraid of violating their cibble rats rights and let them keep my property.
My
first wife was dragged into a van full of bucks, gang-raped then beat
nearly to death, then kicked out on the
side of a busy freeway at night nearly naked and bleeding. Of course they were
never found.
My mother was attacked in broad daylight in a shoe store, for God's
sake, by a 300 pound muscled-up gorilla
who broke her back, crushed in her right cheek, knocked out three teeth, broke
her arm and six ribs. The liberal judge let him walk scot free because he
was "mentally not responsible for his actions." Then why the fuck was
he walking around loose in society? He'd done this same thing three times
before. My 67-year-old mother weighed 110 pounds soaking wet. She flatly
refused to give my brother and I the name
of the ape because she knew without a shadow of a doubt that we'd have taken
niggertown apart until
we had found and killed it.
We
also wanted to kill the cowards that just stood by and watched as this went
down instead of jumping
that monkey. If I had seen something like that, there would have been one less
maggot in
this world.
I feel sorry for a lot of black women. They are, for the most part,
hard-working people who stay out of
trouble. But the male of their species is a total waste of meat. Once
testosterone kicks in, all that aggression and sex drive makes them go nuts.
When you cross all that with an extremely
low IQ, you've got a recipe for trouble.
Whites have known this for eons, and that's
why we had segregation laws and control systems to keep those apes in check.
Then, in the 1800's, some middle-aged Boston twat with too much
time on her hands wrote that piece of shit Uncle Tom's Cabin, which was pure unadulterated
bullshit. But it was swallowed hook, line and sinker by every female in the
East, who started raising hell about the plight of the poor downtrodden and
innocent nigger. And the seeds of the
civil war were planted, causing the deaths of more white men than all the other wars we've ever fought combined.
If
the truth were known the book was probably written by some kike who gave it to that female to
promote. If I could go back in time, I'd transplant a pair of balls on the bitch, just so I could string
her up by them.
I
only scratched the surface on the things niggers have done to me over the
years. I could write a
freaking book. It's a wonder men like me haven't gone absolutely postal. In
fact I'm still shocked it
hasn't happened yet.
I keep expecting to hear on the news where some white guy
has blown up
a nigger college somewhere or taken an Uzi to a cibble rats rally during
a Martin Loser Koon holiday.
The hate white men in this country have for niggers is so thick you could
cut slices off it.
I firmly believe that all it would take at this point is some incident to light
the tinderbox. There's only
so much people can tolerate, no matter how cowed they are.
The one group I
get the most heat
from, not surprisingly, is the Christian denominations. They're always preaching to
me about "forgiveness".
But I'm a student of almost all the religions of this world both living and
dead, and I
usually eat them alive when they cross theological swords with me. The New
Testament very clearly
states that they must first repent
before you forgive them. You are not
to just arbitrarily
forgive.
To repent means you change your ways and stop
the evil you're doing. To forgive someone
that's still harming you is not only wrong, it's foolish as all hell. That's
like catching some
nigger
in the act of raping your daughter and telling him, "I forgive you."
Gimme a damned break!
In
town today while sitting at a stoplight, I saw some plate-lipped, 250
pound gorilla on a little Stingray
bike, cruising slowly through a casino parking lot, checking each car out
carefully for unlocked
doors and goods left inside. Anytime you see a nigger on a bicycle, you can bet
yer ass
he's up to no good. There's no law against just riding around in the lot, and
if you stopped him
for suspicious behavior, he'd instantly chimp out and start screaming bloody
murder about discrimination. I get so damned sick of hearing that tired old
word that it makes me see red every
time now. What whites need to do from now on is every time some ape comes up
with that
bile, he needs to yell right back at him that there's a big difference between
discrimination and
life experience, and that life has taught us that blacks are nothing but
trouble.
And if he doesn't
like that, ask him why he's not out looking for work. That usually shuts them
up on the
spot. At the very least it reduces them to nothing but loud bluster, at which
point you lay
the law down. I confess that I've stomped a lot of black ass and got away with
it, simply because
I chose the place and time carefully, and made damned sure that the coon wasn't able
to jump up and start screaming fo' de po-leece as soon as I left.
And
if you ever get into a scrape with one, never hit him in the head. You'll only
break your hand and
piss him off. Niggers have almost twice the skull thickness of a white, just
like their cousin the
gorilla. Punch him in the solar plexus, stomach, neck, kidneys and balls. I use
other methods myself,
but unless you've had training in some specialized form of fighting, you're
better off sticking with what I've
listed.
And always check them damned quick for a gun. Niggers just love their guns. They're cowards by nature. In a pack they'll
kill you, but alone they're all smiles and "let's get along". Never
let one on your property and especially not in your home. He'll case the place
in ten seconds, and within days he and
his cronies will clean your ass out.
If a family of coons moves into your
neighborhood, you do whatever it takes to run their asses out. I don't care if
you have to burn them out, get them out! Blacks are like roaches. You let
one in, and soon you've got hundreds then thousands. Like wetbacks, they use the
"foothold" method. One family moves in and becomes a royal pain in the ass to their neighbors on
each side until they get fed up and move. Then they move in their bros, who start the process all
over again. I've seen clean, safe, quiet, beautiful neighborhoods turn into nasty, dangerous
ghettos seemingly overnight by these monkeys.
But
trying to get control of the black or the wetback problem through
"legal" means is a fool's errand.
It'll never happen. We have far too many extremely evil, extremely powerful
criminals in power
in this country, that are working day and night to bring about the destruction
of America.
Our
only hope at this point is bloody revolution. Not wild, hated-filled riots and
mindless mobs because
they'll get mowed down by our mostly black military in a second. No, it must be
a well organized
guerrilla campaign that takes over military bases, weapons depots and
ammunition bunkers.
Our only hope is veterans with military training, who know where all the goodies
are, and
how to get to them. And believe me, there are plenty of guys out there just
waiting for an excuse.
It's only a matter of time now before the hammer falls, and not much of that.
Not much at
all.
If I were you out there, I'd be stocking up on food, medicine, ammo, and
weapons. You'll never
have too much. I don't know about the rest of you, but I'd rather die fighting
this insanity and
tyranny rather than allow it to finish us off slowly and quietly. But then the
choice is yours, isn't
it?
-The
Lone Haranguer



5 Comments:
Of course middle class and upper middle class neighborhoods are being diversified through social programs to move in hordes of colorful peoples. That is how the real estate market keeps their perpetual bubble and bust cycle going, otherwise white suburban communities would never move around.
The real estate oligarchs want to prevent whites from owning homes anywhere longer than 15-30 years, if that. They basically lead us around the country like dogs pulling their sled and them wipping us to keep moving them.
Eventually our folk will all recognize this cat and mouse game and reach a homeland.
The liberal judge let him walk...
mother flatly refused to give my brother and I the name of the ape because she knew without a shadow of a doubt that we'd have taken niggertown apart until we had found and killed it.
C'mon, now... things are bad enough without resorting to this kind of bullshit.
Court records are public domain. If they truly wanted revenge, the name of this nigger would have been easy enough to find.
"I feel sorry for a lot of black women."
It's sheboons fault:
The warrior gene is on the X-chromosome; hence, men inherit it from their mother.
Since men have only one X-chromosome, the warrior gene is fully effective if present.
http://www.igenea.com/en/index.php?c=39
Dats real good stuff dere, homey.. had to take out my first groid attacker at age 8. One kick to the yamsack ended the fracas instantly. The Haranger needs to scope out real Christian Identity doctrine because we agree wholeheatedly with his assessments. Yep, it's coming folks
Part of the story doesn't make sense. If the matter went to trial, why would he still not know the name of the buck who attacked his mother?
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