YAZZAH

MUDSLIDE

This evening I went to the store to get some fruit. It's one of the things I'm supposed to eat a lot of with this cancer. So I picked up what I needed and went to the checker, where a bunch of still dripping wetbacks were buying several cases of cervesa to celebrate their crossing into the land of the idiot gringo. I was ahead of them, paid for my stuff and got my change and was about to leave. This particular store has one of those automated change dispensers, so when you get your change, only the bills are handed to you by the clerk. The change spits out of a chute and ends up in a small tray for you to grab. But just as I was about to reach for my change, which happened to be almost a whole dollar's worth, one of those greasy taco munchers grabbed my change out of the tray quick as a cobra, and dashed out the door, laughing loudly. That highly irritating "Ayeeeee, hye, hye, hye!" And as I turned to give chase, I could hear his compadres behind me laughing it up as well. It was already pitch black outside, and I could barely make out the wetback in the dim light of the parkinglot as he ran. The little dog turd saw that I was closing in on him, so he tossed my change high into the air behind him and kept running. I'd never be able to find it in that light, but at least that son of an afterbirth didn't get it either. A pyrrhic victory. I stopped chasing him and said to hell with it and headed back for my truck, chocking it up to another day in the land of the damned...

It's amazing at the abuse you'll get used to after a while. Things that no man living in a white state would tolerate for a second. But here, you're surrounded by these lowlifes, and even the cops are your enemies and will side with the maggots against you, refusing to prosecute..or even arrest them. Almost every state and federal employee here is either a wetback or a nigger. I guess you know what that means as far as efficiency and service. And now with California cops being pushed by the state bureaucrats to increase ticket revenues, whites are literally being persecuted here. That's because we're the only ones that work or have any money. All the muds are either on welfare, sell drugs or steal for a living. And though most of them make far more money than whites do, they don't have to report it, and they also don't get pulled over. That's because most of the cops here are now either wetbacks or niggers as well. There's still a good percentage of white cops, but most of these are under some mud "superior", and if they want to keep their jobs, they must turn on their own kind. Most of them are liberals here, and don't have any problem with that anyway. They're full of liberal white guilt...

There's a large meat packing plant and butcher shop here in town that's been in business for sixty years in the same spot. For decades a white man could go there and buy a freezer full of beef and pork for half the price of the stores. They did a gangbuster's business. Then the niggers and wetbacks started creeping into town; what I call the "mudslide". And what an invasion. It was the usual tactic. A mud family moved into a house for sale, and quickly started in with stealing from their neighbors, trashing the place, having loud, raucous parties at all hours, and dealing drugs out of the house. Before long the respectable white families on either side of them sold out and left for cleaner pastures. The muds then bought out the places at discount prices because property values plummet wherever these cockroaches move in. The government knows this, and so do the banks and realtors, but you never hear a word about it on the news, or you'll get persecuted for being racist. The hypocrisy of it all enrages me...

With the mudslide came the crime. Small businesses were targeted and either they installed extremely expensive security systems or got shoplifted out of business. The corner grocery across from the packing plant died first. The wetbacks and niggers broke into the place so many times that it became a standing joke in the neighborhood. And when that closed, they finally turned their attention to the meat packing plant. After all, steaks and chops are worth a lot of money, and they're tasty to boot. And all the Bar-B-Q-ing pork was just too much for the niggers and wetbacks to resist. There were at least a dozen busts made by the local cops, but it didn't even slow them down. In desperation the owners installed an electrified chain link fence around the front and back doors of the place, and installed motion sensors, cameras, and a hotline to the cops downtown. It didn't help. The wetbacks took over and broke through the roof at night, using a freaking block and tackle to haul out whole sides of beef. And if they got caught, they'd simply make bail, thanks to the liberal mud loving judges that sit on the benches here, then split back across the border, laughing their asses off the whole way. After all, they'll simply return next week under a new phoney name and start the game all over again. Getting rid of criminal wetbacks is like playing a video game where they have ten lives. They just keep coming back...

The plant finally gave up the ghost and closed its doors for the last time last month. But they got back at this evil state in a way that would have made the Sopranos proud. To make sure the muds or the state didn't win, the owners set fire to the place, gutting the entire plant. The shell remains standing thanks to the fire department, and even the outside paint is untouched. But on the inside it's just a hollow, blackened shell. Nothing remains, and I mean nothing. The insurance company had to pay off because the guys were smart enough not to leave a scrap of evidence behind that they did it. Of course everyone knows the truth but they can't prove it, and the owners get to retire in style and move out of this toilet forever. Now the muds will have to find someone else to rob. My heart bleeds....

But what's sickening is the fact that this state has degenerated to this point. There's almost nothing left of the California I used to know and love. For all practical purposes, it's now just another part of that filthy, crime ridden toilet we call Mexico. And most of its inhabitants are either queers, Jews, transvestites, lesbians, pedophiles, liberals, wetbacks, niggers, chinks, Hindus, Arabs, or cops. The remaining whites are, for the most part, either now leaving or working hard to leave. I went to one of the local graveyards recently, where a great number of relatives, old friends and even old loves are buried. They, and all the other souls resting there are white. I got to feeling sad about the fact that none of them would ever be visited again by their loved ones because they've moved on, escaping the mudslide. I wondered what they'd all think of their hometown of they all suddenly rose from their graves and looked around their once beautiful and safe town...

This city was built from the ground up by the blood and sweat of whites, for whites, and look what's happened. And they did it without firing a shot. I think about all this, and what these animals are doing to the rest of my beloved land, and I'm filled with a deep shame. Shame for my people for being so damned cowardly that they didn't take a stand long ago, before the problem became a monster. You cannot be merciful or patient with evil. You must kill it like a fire in the kitchen before it burns your house down. For like a house fire, these muds will get out of control very quickly and become almost impossible to eradicate. We can blame the mudslide on the muds, or the Jews, or the corrupt politicians, but in the final tally, it's our fault. That's because evil will always behave predictably. It will never stop unless we stop it brutally and mercilessly. After all, it has no mercy for us, does it? Our own compassion and cowardice will be the death of us...

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