Please, My Family Needs Money

Yesterday, I took an elderly family member grocery shopping. It’s a high-end store with security at all times, so you’d think it’d be free of miscreants. Instead, there were gypsies in the parking lot playing music and holding a sign about Jesus and how they need money so send it to them through Venmo. These were gypsies as in the legit 100% Scum of the Earth creatures who plague Europe. “Why are they f****** here?“, I muttered.

A female flashed me an evil smile and pointed at the sign. I thought to myself if only she knew what would happen to every single one of her kind conducting their parasitism in my country if I were in charge. Inside, Mr. Boomer Bob security man was watching from the window wearing a bullet proof vest. I inquired if this activity was illegal (yes, absolutely). He shrugged and said that lots of activities are illegal. Meanwhile, two cops walked by and didn’t even glance at them.

When we got back to the car, I closed the door and began explaining about how there was this guy who knew how to deal with exactly this problem, among several others. He’d left the army as a corporal and all he wanted to do was paint, but certain people just wouldn’t leave his country alone. They pushed him too far. I was asked to please not start on this one today.

I’ve lived in Europe, so I know what gypsies are like and the sort of stuff that they do. They’re capable of things of which the average American doesn’t even have a frame of reference despite living around black people his whole life. They’re not going to add a healthy dynamic to my hometown. Hopefully, they move along soon. That’s putting it as mildly as possible.

What I’m trying to say here is that I know all about many bad things, and I don’t want these things to happen to decent people. That describes almost all of us dissidents, as well. To our naive critics, this comes across as heartless. It seems like they focus on the mean thing I have to say about some particular demographic instead of realizing that I’m trying to tell them the truth in order to apprise them of the risks to their well-being.

I’ve written humorously about starting a risk appraisal firm to help these people, but in reality, they’re exactly the sort that would condemn me and brush off my cogent warnings as racism. Meanwhile, I’ve never been taken hostage and shot in the head by my daughter’s black boyfriend. It’s all so tiresome, but I feel compelled to keep at it even though such people would never read this sort of publication. I suppose it’s really just to vent.

5 comments

  1. “Why are they f****** here?“, I muttered.

    Well, it’s a long story that I can sum up in a much shorter version. To wit:

    During the debates over the 14th Amendment in the 39th Congress, these people you mention (as well as several others not us) came up, and there were heated arguments over even considering something so effing idiotic as to give them a chance in Hell at citizenship in this country. The “conservatives” won out on that one, preventing the radicals from running roughshod over the rights of the individual states to regulate immigration and citizenship within their own jurisdictions. A few decades later, the SCOTUS, through one of its clerks, went back to those debates and read into them that the real intention of that Congress that it left for The Court to discover later down the road when the dust had settled was to incorporate the Bill of Rights into the Constitution as protections against the states and local authorities, and their “reserved powers” to regulate immigration, citizenship requirements and so on and so forth. And the U.S. Congress ever since has exercised its newfound right to “occupy a field” formerly outside its jurisdiction and “intend a complete ouster” of state and local regulation of same, proving Hamilton’s warning about the “numerous handles” persons so disposed would eventually take hold of to turn the Bill of Rights against the States and overthrow the federal principle.

    That is why they’re there. As Paul Harvey would say, “And now you know the rest of the story.” Good Day!

  2. Failed to do my due diligence, saw a 10 year business and loaned
    Gypsie a chunk of $. Had he been a man, we both would have righted the company and made a very nice living, crawled out of our association about a year later, education is expensive. So unfortunate, gypsy mindset, my bad, the clown, lost his home, the business, and, moved back into
    His widowed mother’s home, good riddance. Can’t fix stupid.

  3. I’ve lived all over the continental US and went to school for a few months in Germany; I know exactly what you mean about these insufferable vermin. My dad is an ex-police officer and back in the ‘90s, he went undercover investigating “the Rom”, as they refer to themselves. They are indeed the absolute wretched scum of the earth, there is no doubt about it. I’m a Tidewater native, born n’ bred, although I am currently living up in rural New England. Gypsies are all over the poor, rural backcountry up here as well, just like in my home area. They are literally all over the West now. It is no wonder Onkel Adi sought to rid of them completely, they are a literal epidemic. A vile infestation.

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