I am a dissident journalist, whose work has been published in dozens of daily newspapers, magazines, and journals in English, German, and Swedish, under my own name and many pseudonyms. While living in internal exile in New York, where I am whitelisted, I maintain NSU/The Wyatt Earp Journalism Bureau and some eight other blogs (some are distinctive but occasional venues, while others are mirrors), and also write for stout-hearted men such as Peter Brimelow and Jared Taylor. Please hit the “Donate” button on your way out. Thanks, in advance.
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All these words we grew up with do not have the same connotation anymore:America...Democrat...
Republican.
--GRA
Give,give,give--more welfare for "Dems"(blacks)--they even get FREE fish.
--GRA
Black folks like fish and like to fish. A favorite past time of theirs they need to engage in more rather than killing one another.
Dialogue of two negro fisherman:
"Youse took my CARP--nigga."
"I did NOT--I CAUGHT that carp."
"You don't even have a damn FISHING POLE."
"Don't matta none--don't need no fishin' pole.Reached right in the water and pulled one out with my bare hands "
"Those hands haven't seen water in a month,boy"--they STINK!"
"Must be your own hands you smell,nigga--cuz mine is CLEAN."
"If that's yo' idea of clean,yo' butt must be a REAL mess."
"Don't you worry 'bout my BUTT--that's cleaner than any part of YOU."
"You is one lyin' nigga."
"Right after you."
(Guns come out)
Next day headline:
Murder Near River Over Carp Disagreement.
--GRA
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