Saturday, April 11, 2015

Eating "Stinky Halal Food" and Punching Woman: 60 Days in the Slammer

SOME ethnic groups have an odd idea of a good time.

Who'd want to prowl around Harlem, drunk out of his mind, eating "stinky halal food?"

OH, THIS GUY, who wears a suit, calls himself a Wall Streeter, but...is just an animal to be put behind bars.

Black City has a new culture. With "affirmative action" making sure that six figure city jobs go to "people of color," and those same people being quickly hired by trembling private sector companies afraid of being called "racist," there are all kinds of well dressed...animals. One sign of their lack of quality is that they still love that stinky halal street food, still like to get drunk and prowl around nightclubs, arrogantly want to show off their "class" by tooling around in expensive cars, and...end don't consider a night's "amusement" to be a success unless somebody's arrested.

Yeah, a Harlem "philanthropist." And his wife is a "bigwig" with a finance company. And they sure know how to behave.

The guy has three kids and a wife, but he's out drunk off his ass, brawling with black tarts who loiter and look for trouble in a fancy car. Yeah, that's class all the way.

The halal food vendor photo was added. This ain't one of those websites that slants news and pretends otherwise. (And aren't you tired of retards on Facebook pointing you to some utterly bogus "news" website with scare headlines, tabloid-paranoia blues, and doctored up photos even Piers Morgan would cluck his tongue about?)

Gosh, stuff like this could give NYC a black eye. Tourists who decide to scope the local newspaper website before visiting...sees THIS shit? How safe is it when a well-dressed black has nothing better to do than eat "stinky halal food" in the middle of the night, accost some bitch he doesn't know, and then get violent? Well, maybe staying out of Harlem in the middle of the night is a good idea. If you don't like "stinky halal food," be aware that the Muslims have taken over in many actually classy locations, from Central Park entrances to in front of the Guggenheim museum. Yes, if you want a filthy and potentially violent jackal to slice you some spiced-up lamb from the sheep he got tired of fucking, you're in luck. Tastes in fast food have changed, because the low-class clientele isn't just poor, it's immigrant. It isn't just cheap people who want a hot dog and know all the brats can be fed one without breaking the bank. Now it's wealthy people who can't leave "stinky halal food" behind, and all the immigrants who love greasy junk butchered up from animals they have sex with.

At one time cities were known for sophistication and cheap food. Now, not really. The "stinky halal food" carts offer peasant food, and not at particularly good prices, either. Why should the prices be that good when the competition is stores that are forced to pay astronomical rents just to sell a slice of pizza? Also, the "stinky halal food" bastards don't like competition, so some black guy with a hot dog stand or some Jew selling pretzels is likely to be harassed, and the best area in the gutter taken away. These vendors shout and sneer and threaten and wave their knives and, of course, consider themselves to be the righteous ones on Earth. Allah, somewhere in the Koran, mentioned "thou shalt LOVE thy STINKY HALAL FOOD." And fight for it. And even beat the shit out of some uppity nigga who doesn't want that shit in her car.

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