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[–] perihelion0 1 point 11 points (+12|-1) ago 

Literally nothing. This is always who they have been. When given the money, affirmative action, jobs, status, and influence on a silver platter they're still just apes.

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[–] gentlemanadventurer 0 points 7 points (+7|-0) ago 

My grandfather used to say " You can lead a horse to water, but niggers stink like shit and are worse than apes."

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[–] windsse 0 points 3 points (+3|-0) ago 

We can just see it now because of camera phones.

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[–] perihelion0 0 points 5 points (+5|-0) ago 

The Camera phone is the Jew's greatest enemy. They have lost the ability to control the narrative by whispering gossip in the ears of the people.

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[–] 9347062? 0 points 1 point (+1|-0) ago  (edited ago)

Gonna disagree a little here. Even if you think that black people have always had these tendencies naturally(and if you do, I won't argue against it here, because it won't affect what I'm about to tell you), something has changed.

I'm not sure how old you are, but prior to about 1990, most blacks who weren't from ghetto or southern trash cultures were relatively well behaved, took an interest in raising their kids, and had an actual career. But something started happening around 1990 or so, and more and more the younger blacks started acting like they were from the ghetto, be talking like dey stupid thugs, listening to rap music, and blaming whitey for everything. Maybe it had been happening before then, and it just picked up a lot of steam, whatever. More and more of them, regardless of where they were from, started acting like they were from the ghetto. You could take a black kid who was raised in a suburban, single earner, parents together household, who was a nice kid back in elementary, and by the time they're out of college, you'd have a loud, angry hella nigga, yo. I've seen it happen to almost every black kid I've watched grow up.

Vaguely Relevant Story: Years back, I knew an Ethiopian guy when I lived in a bad part of town. He was one of those former upper-class Ethiopians that looks like someone did an 8 bit Nintendo style palette swap on a southern European(black skin, straight hair, narrow nose and lips). Civil engineer, had a bunch of kids and owned some commercial properties in the area, and I got to know him semi-well. Turns out he was kind of a prick and usually tried to get me to do favors for him, but if I refused he'd pretend nothing had happened if I saw him a few weeks later. He also hated his tenants with a passion(to be fair, they were mostly ghetto shitheads). He had a daughter who seemed like a chip off the block, well spoken(how racist of me), fit, busy with school whenever I saw her. She got into UC Berkeley. Two years later I saw her again. She was massively obese, wearing some spandex thing with an "african" print and screaming at her dad in "dat ho bitch he be shit nigga" speak. Never saw her again.

Anyways, my point is that no matter what you think of black people overall, something has changed. The vast majority of American blacks I've met who have come of age after 1990 act like they came from the ghetto. The majority of the ones I've met from before don't, simple as that. Yes, there was angst and "black pride" BS back then too, and they might be bitter about all sorts of shit, but it's nothing like today. Now, ghetto culture IS black culture.

Even if we assume that black people are naturally inclined to whatever, the media, education system, and interest groups are actively REWARDING shit behavior, and advocating it as NATURAL and GOOD. They're creating a whole philosophical system in universities that advocates and rewards blacks for behaving like shitheads. No matter how we may think blacks are naturally, only an SJW could believe that doesn't make things worse.

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[–] MetalAegis ago  (edited ago)

But (((something))) started happening around 1990 or so, and more and more the younger blacks started acting like they were from the ghetto.

THE SECRET MEETING THAT CHANGED RAP MUSIC AND DESTROYED A GENERATION

After more than 20 years, I’ve finally decided to tell the world what I witnessed in 1991, which I believe was one of the biggest turning point in popular music, and ultimately American society. I have struggled for a long time weighing the pros and cons of making this story public as I was reluctant to implicate the individuals who were present that day. So I’ve simply decided to leave out names and all the details that may risk my personal well being and that of those who were, like me, dragged into something they weren’t ready for.

Between the late 80’s and early 90’s, I was what you may call a “decision maker” with one of the more established company in the music industry. I came from Europe in the early 80’s and quickly established myself in the business. The industry was different back then. Since technology and media weren’t accessible to people like they are today, the industry had more control over the public and had the means to influence them anyway it wanted. This may explain why in early 1991, I was invited to attend a closed door meeting with a small group of music business insiders to discuss rap music’s new direction. Little did I know that we would be asked to participate in one of the most unethical and destructive business practice I’ve ever seen.

The meeting was held at a private residence on the outskirts of Los Angeles. I remember about 25 to 30 people being there, most of them familiar faces. Speaking to those I knew, we joked about the theme of the meeting as many of us did not care for rap music and failed to see the purpose of being invited to a private gathering to discuss its future. Among the attendees was a small group of unfamiliar faces who stayed to themselves and made no attempt to socialize beyond their circle. Based on their behavior and formal appearances, they didn’t seem to be in our industry. Our casual chatter was interrupted when we were asked to sign a confidentiality agreement preventing us from publicly discussing the information presented during the meeting. Needless to say, this intrigued and in some cases disturbed many of us. The agreement was only a page long but very clear on the matter and consequences which stated that violating the terms would result in job termination. We asked several people what this meeting was about and the reason for such secrecy but couldn’t find anyone who had answers for us. A few people refused to sign and walked out. No one stopped them. I was tempted to follow but curiosity got the best of me. A man who was part of the “unfamiliar” group collected the agreements from us.

Quickly after the meeting began, one of my industry colleagues (who shall remain nameless like everyone else) thanked us for attending. He then gave the floor to a man who only introduced himself by first name and gave no further details about his personal background. I think he was the owner of the residence but it was never confirmed. He briefly praised all of us for the success we had achieved in our industry and congratulated us for being selected as part of this small group of “decision makers”. At this point I begin to feel slightly uncomfortable at the strangeness of this gathering. The subject quickly changed as the speaker went on to tell us that the respective companies we represented had invested in a very profitable industry which could become even more rewarding with our active involvement. He explained that the companies we work for had invested millions into the building of privately owned prisons and that our positions of influence in the music industry would actually impact the profitability of these investments.

I remember many of us in the group immediately looking at each other in confusion. At the time, I didn’t know what a private prison was but I wasn’t the only one. Sure enough, someone asked what these prisons were and what any of this had to do with us. We were told that these prisons were built by privately owned companies who received funding from the government based on the number of inmates. The more inmates, the more money the government would pay these prisons. It was also made clear to us that since these prisons are privately owned, as they become publicly traded, we’d be able to buy shares. Most of us were taken back by this. Again, a couple of people asked what this had to do with us. At this point, my industry colleague who had first opened the meeting took the floor again and answered our questions. He told us that since our employers had become silent investors in this prison business, it was now in their interest to make sure that these prisons remained filled. Our job would be to help make this happen by marketing music which promotes criminal behavior, rap being the music of choice. He assured us that this would be a great situation for us because rap music was becoming an increasingly profitable market for our companies, and as employee, we’d also be able to buy personal stocks in these prisons. Immediately, silence came over the room. You could have heard a pin drop. I remember looking around to make sure I wasn’t dreaming and saw half of the people with dropped jaws. My daze was interrupted when someone shouted, “Is this a f****** joke?” At this point things became chaotic. Two of the men who were part of the “unfamiliar” group grabbed the man who shouted out and attempted to remove him from the house. A few of us, myself included, tried to intervene. One of them pulled out a gun and we all backed off. They separated us from the crowd and all four of us were escorted outside. My industry colleague who had opened the meeting earlier hurried out to meet us and reminded us that we had signed agreement and would suffer the consequences of speaking about this publicly or even with those who attended the meeting. I asked him why he was involved with something this corrupt and he replied that it was bigger than the music business and nothing we’d want to challenge without risking consequences. We all protested and as he walked back into the house I remember word for word the last thing he said, “It’s out of my hands now. Remember you signed an agreement.” He then closed the door behind him. The men rushed us to our cars and actually watched until we drove off. 1/2

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[–] perihelion0 ago 

You didn't give a lot of evidence for how Blacks behaved prior to 1990. Given the crime stats and almost universal white aversion to them, not to mention all the things intelligent people wrote disparagingly about them, I'm going to guess they didn't suddenly devolve.

However cocaine. gangster rap, and MTV probably had a much larger effect on them than it did on white kids and its effect on whites wasn't all that great. A lot of black leaders are "woke" to the JQ because of this very reason. I think Blacks should be our allies in working toward separate ethno states.

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[–] RAMASULE 0 points 8 points (+8|-0) ago 

They were given the most freedom they have ever had in modern history, and this is how they manifested their own destiny.

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[–] ShareblueEmployee 0 points 4 points (+4|-0) ago 

They've always been retards. The thing is, they used to get a swat on the behind when they misbehaved (or a rope around the neck, whatever), and now that it's stopped they've become utter brats.

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[–] PsyOp 1 point -1 points (+0|-1) ago 

Fuck you OP, I don't need to hear a fucking thing from a fucking nigger! Got that? You spineless white cucks are really starting to piss me off!

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[–] ouio 1 point 1 point (+2|-1) ago  (edited ago)

I'm tired of seeing your stupid, ignorant comments just because of a person's skin color. I'm going to find out who you are and mail you 18 inch black dildos every few weeks and sign you up for gay male porn sites just so you have something better to do with your time than shit on people for the color of their skin.

In the mean time, I hope you have a heart attack or choke on your morning tapioca you fucking jew.

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[–] PsyOp 0 points 1 point (+1|-0) ago 

Stop coming to voat, you little pussy.

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[–] iswallow 0 points 1 point (+1|-0) ago 

What has changed the last 30 years?