I lived in the "Rich Nigger" area of Los Angeles for a few years. House prices (mostly owned by niggers) were upwards of $1.5-3 million, even though they weren't super large or ostentatious.
My wife and I were walking our dog one day and this old beater car pulls up to some nigger's (nice) house, he gets out looking all crackheaded, and starts taking a piss on this nigger's lawn. Pretty sure he didn't know the niggers that lived there or anything either. Then he drove away.
Restrooms at gas stations are usually in a permanent state of “out of order.” Reason? Niggers themselves.
This neighborhood would have been pretty far out of the way. He probably came from down the hill where one of the many nigger ghetto areas was (about 3-4 miles away) to score drugs somewhere nearby at a wealthy crack dealer's place.
Baldwin Hills
Got it in one. Also my story makes it seem like I lived in a rich nigger house, but I actually lived in a shitty 80s-build apartment.
I know the LA/OC/Inland Empire pretty well.
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