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The weather is so lovely now in NY, I bought a new patio set today.
Quote from: Allen-T on April 24, 2007, 10:47:32 PMThe weather is so lovely now in NY, I bought a new patio set today. You know Allen-T that by buying that set so soon in the season because of the nice weather you are going to cause us to have weeks of rain and unseasonably cold weather! Only kidding enjoy the set hopefully the nice weather is here to stay.
The weather is so lovely now in NY,
Quote from: Allen-T on April 24, 2007, 10:47:32 PMThe weather is so lovely now in NY,SO does that mean the white women are parading around in short skirts looking for black guys to sleep with? That's what they did every time I saw them in summer over here, in the cities and big towns. They want to pump out little half-nigs. But most of all they want to party with blacks and whoop it up with all the money they make. But htey don't let me make any money. It's because they are racist and they exist only for the black man and his incredible sexual power. White women make the world grey.
Actually Fruit, I did notice the other night while I was going to work a short chubby Jewish guy entering an apartment building with a schvartza woman about a foot and a half taller than he. She had a prostitutish look about her. I don't think she was the maid. What could that mean?
Quote from: Allen-T on April 25, 2007, 12:43:07 PMActually Fruit, I did notice the other night while I was going to work a short chubby Jewish guy entering an apartment building with a schvartza woman about a foot and a half taller than he. She had a prostitutish look about her. I don't think she was the maid. What could that mean? I often notice white girls taking black men home to their apartments in the middle of the day. One black looked at me once as if to say, 'Oh my gosh, aren't I the lucky one!'
Black men say gosh in London[or are you in Scotland?]?
Quote from: Allen-T on April 25, 2007, 03:33:27 PMBlack men say gosh in London[or are you in Scotland?]? She was bottle-blonde and kind of sexually attractive in a slutty way, had a huge smile on her face, and seemed to be the dominant one. I wonder if she picked him up at one of the cafes or open-plan restaurants in town? Either way, if there is a contingent of white women who are madly desirous of black men then I want to know about it. Almost no one ever gives me a straight answer. Maybe I'm mad. But when I hear white people moaning about 'dating' problems and then I see black men getting sexy white girls throwing themselves at them in broad daylight at midday then I have to wonder. Only I say gosh. My voice is too weak and hesitant to get away with speaking coarsely. People with high-pitched voices who swear sound funny. I reckon those white girls are yelling out a few obscenities when they get those black boys in the sack.
This happened to me one night walking to work around midnight; I was walking behind this woman who was jabbering away in Polish, I think it was Polish, on a cell phone. She noticed me walking behind her and started walking faster. Now, c'mon, you're already out walking around at midnight, alone and dressed like a hooker, what are you afraid of? So she's walking faster and faster and I have a pretty fast stride normally so she ain't getting to far. At one point, as we are passing an apartment building she quicky turns into a walkway that leads to a door that I think led to a laundry room[not to bright, this one]. She tries to enter but the door is locked. She's cornered. I couldn't resist. She turns and has the look of utter terror in her face. I had stopped on the sidewalk and was just staring at her for maybe 30 seconds. Then I smiled and stated, "I am not a schvartza, what the hell are you afraid of?" Man did she get pissed off might quick. What do you think would have happened if I was black?
Quote from: Allen-T on April 25, 2007, 04:03:51 PMThis happened to me one night walking to work around midnight; I was walking behind this woman who was jabbering away in Polish, I think it was Polish, on a cell phone. She noticed me walking behind her and started walking faster. Now, c'mon, you're already out walking around at midnight, alone and dressed like a hooker, what are you afraid of? So she's walking faster and faster and I have a pretty fast stride normally so she ain't getting to far. At one point, as we are passing an apartment building she quicky turns into a walkway that leads to a door that I think led to a laundry room[not to bright, this one]. She tries to enter but the door is locked. She's cornered. I couldn't resist. She turns and has the look of utter terror in her face. I had stopped on the sidewalk and was just staring at her for maybe 30 seconds. Then I smiled and stated, "I am not a schvartza, what the hell are you afraid of?" Man did she get pissed off might quick. What do you think would have happened if I was black? This is the kind of thing I dream of doing! Maybe not stalking women per se but I wish I could be more inquisitive and assertive. Sometimes women get the spooks when I'm walking behind them during the day on a busy street. I don't know what the girl would have done if you were a schvartza. I suspect that if she was scared she'd be more likely to try a nicey-nicey on you and you would probably have been able to twist her arm into giving you sex. Maybe you could even have done that if you were so inclined even although you're not black. But it's highly likely she'd put out for a big black instead of being knifed or mugged. I don't speak from experience as I am not a mugger. I only speak from introspection.The thing I noticed in my city (and I PMed someone about this) is that white women are often walking along behind their black boys at a slower pace, a common Third World custom that demonstrates male superiority. I was shocked when I first saw these attractive white girls walking along black men like a pet, looking dejected. I am still shocked after these two years of seeing it now and then. Once I came out my flat early in the morning and a very cute blonde was walking along behind a black, and staring at me. If they weren't with the black guys why did they walk at a very, very slow pace behind them? And why did the black guys keep looking over their shoulder at them? And why did the white girls have such peculiar expressions on their faces?It repents me that I was born, having to see and experience such things.
I still do not understand why you chased her down. You risked getting arrested and/or shot.
I didn't chase her down, I was going in the same direction I always go and my natural stride was the same as her near running. I just chose to stop and say what I said because I think it's really stupid for women to be wandering the streets late at night especially dressed like hookers. I risk getting shot walking to work at that hour regardless, and in fact have had near trouble a couple of times. But, I find that when you suspect trouble approaching it's best to act like you'd actually enjoy it, people who screw with others for the hell of it usually like easy targets, when they sense you might want to kill them, they go on to someone else.
Quote from: Allen-T on April 25, 2007, 11:12:11 PMI didn't chase her down, I was going in the same direction I always go and my natural stride was the same as her near running. I just chose to stop and say what I said because I think it's really stupid for women to be wandering the streets late at night especially dressed like hookers. I risk getting shot walking to work at that hour regardless, and in fact have had near trouble a couple of times. But, I find that when you suspect trouble approaching it's best to act like you'd actually enjoy it, people who screw with others for the hell of it usually like easy targets, when they sense you might want to kill them, they go on to someone else. What is the job you do with those working hours in the middle of the night? Maybe this Polish girl was a hooker? Sometimes hookers will only solicit in their designated zones. Or maybe she was temporarily estranged from her pimp and felt vulnerable.