I grew up in a place where there were no niggers. It was a white community and while we knew of niggers we really did not know what savage subhumans they are. So I was moved to toronto many years ago. I was driving around just sight seeing at night by myself and stopped for gas . I stupidly asked the coon at the cash for directions. The fucker sent me to a trap where his fello niggere were waiting for me. Luckly I was smart enough not to take a turn down an alley like he said. The coons pulled out and chased me / tried to run me off the road. I was swerving back and forth keeping them from getting in front of me like in a fucking movie. It went on for I would guess 5-10 min up a deserted road with nothing but trees with the niggers flashing their lights and yelling out the windows at me.... I think they were going to try and block the road and try and stop me. I was planning on t-boneing them at full gas if they got in front and try and kill some of them. I was on the cell phone with my wife basically saying goodbye (it was back in flip phone days so no gps and no sense to call 911 as I didnt know where I was). The car was full of chimps like overflowing full with the fuckers If they had got me to stop, I really think I would have been killed. Luckly I had a full tank of gas.
I was new to the area and thought that my time was up. All of a sudden they turned around and booted it back the road....a couple of minutes later a small town and the police station. It was at that time that I really started hating niggers. They are not human.
Then a week later there was the nigger that freaked out and blocked the road with his car and got out with a crow bar I took off in reverse.... I think I must have cut the coon off or something.
I realized I had been raised in a white area and all the blacks are just like us that was pushed in schools was bullshit.
I was just curious what red pilled you guys.....
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fightknightHERO ago
Reminds me of this thread https://voat.co/v/Niggers/2689998
Mine's a long story but definitely worth the read, stay a while and listen
Grew up in a relatively quiet suburb, lotsa old people but a few ex communists...
in Grade school everything seemed nice and peachy, there was relatively no niggers around but that soon changed when they brought in a crazy, Liberal,Kikeress of a Principal who decided that the school would accept ALL people (there was only 2 grade school in my suburb, and the other one REFUSED to bring niggers in, alas it a was a different, far better time)
fast forward to the middle of second grade, in my homeroom class with our lovely tutor who never hurt a fly, a skinny Nigger decided to chimp out that day, putting rebellions and calling our teacher a lot of hideous things i didn't even know the meaning of (granted i was only in second grade)
she told that fucking nigger so gently to calm down or she'll tell his parents he's been naughty, the Nig chimps out, fucking SHOVES the teacher (a fucking second grade GROID) to the ground and i'm standing there shocked! at that moment i saw them as something... else.. not quite human and not quite an animal (even animals have more respect that that Nigger)
the following years i've withnessed a lot of "dark" things the groids do Stealing from others, cracking other Groid skulls for petty bullshit and crying "racism"
and also getting ganged by them because i showed signs of early racism but refusing to play with them in sport class
but in the fifth grade where my Pater died off a heart attack, i was a whole lot colder, a much different person then... i trained in boxing, and ran a few miles everyday to harden myself for the daily suffering of darkness...
at some point at the end of the fifth grade, a Groid made a joke about my father and then when i told him "at least i HAD a father" he spat in my eye, that was the last straw
i chased him like a cheetha chases a Gazzle, just before the groid managed to lock himself in a toilet i Grabbed the coon, Smashed his face over the bathroom wall and literally grabbed the entire nigger and tossed him on the stalls
the Nog cried in pain as he was cursing me in many vibrant ways apparently when i tossed him at the stall doors he broke/sparnged his legs and had to spend the entire great vacation in Crutches
while i got reprimanded and got an extra 2 weeks of great vacation because what i did was a "serious offense"...
in the 6th grade fighting was pretty much every month, sometimes i'ed smash a nigger.. sometimes they'ed gang me and bash my balls (cowards can't fight me straight)
at some point on the 6th grade, i was returning from the library (which is located a few metres next to the school) and wild groid was there with two dindus at first he asked for some small change but when i reached for my pocket he tried to snatch it
and i held it with an Iron grip things became tense, he pulled a tiny switch blade on me and i was at a dilemma lose the wallet or take a chance
luckily i had a chain attached to my Kike-tier Velcro wallet and i took a lucky swipe at the Coon and it landed straight in his eye he was screaming in pain and i made a dash past his two blood thirsty orcs (who tried to trip me but i was extremely agile at 12 years)
i ran home and told my mom about the attempted robbery and of course since i knew the Groid (since i read up all the coons names in the schools database) i managed to track his name, file it to the cops and later he was arrested and questioned
but i SHIT YOU NOT, THEY RELEASED HIM! he claimed he was "pranking" and no harm was done so the fucking PIGS released the fucking coon!
but after that, i had a reputation as a Cop caller and all the coons feared of messing with me i could continue but alas i doubt anyone's gonna read this at the bottom of the thread and if you did, well you're a fine chap ;)
waringi ago
Which country are you from?
bobdole9 ago
Asking the right questions. Great vacation?
Ocelot ago
Something Germanic probably.