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There's a sobering thought in the last few sentences.

Hunting and mass immigration, a warning.

Here's a story for you, it's opening day for rifle in a very rural area, 3 or so hours away from any major city center.

Local man posts up at 0500 in a small public land spot, but by 0800, five different people have walked in on him, despite seeing his vehicle parked at the only entrance and despite the more problematic aspect of not knowing his location in the bush, firing lanes, etc.

Local man packs up and goes to another spot down the road.

Within the hour, a van full of 8 Singhs arrives and runs into the spot like they're charging the enemy, firing rounds off from their SKS' and scaring off any wildlife within a 10 mile radius.

As he's packing up to leave he hears around 30 shots fired at God only knows what and who knows what direction.

Now understand that this is taking place when there's food on the grocery store shelves.

What do you think will happen when the power goes out and your experiment in multiculturalism hasn't eaten in a week?

There is more at stake than the GDP here. What's at stake is your very way of life.

"You’re nothing to them, you and all you stand for. Your world doesn’t mean a thing. They won’t even try to understand it. They’ll be tired, man. Tired and cold. And they'll build a fire with your big wooden door."

There's a sobering thought in the last few sentences. >Hunting and mass immigration, a warning. > Here's a story for you, it's opening day for rifle in a very rural area, 3 or so hours away from any major city center. > Local man posts up at 0500 in a small public land spot, but by 0800, five different people have walked in on him, despite seeing his vehicle parked at the only entrance and despite the more problematic aspect of not knowing his location in the bush, firing lanes, etc. > Local man packs up and goes to another spot down the road. > Within the hour, a van full of 8 Singhs arrives and runs into the spot like they're charging the enemy, firing rounds off from their SKS' and scaring off any wildlife within a 10 mile radius. > As he's packing up to leave he hears around 30 shots fired at God only knows what and who knows what direction. > Now understand that this is taking place when there's food on the grocery store shelves. > What do you think will happen when the power goes out and your experiment in multiculturalism hasn't eaten in a week? > There is more at stake than the GDP here. What's at stake is your very way of life. > "You’re nothing to them, you and all you stand for. Your world doesn’t mean a thing. They won’t even try to understand it. They’ll be tired, man. Tired and cold. And they'll build a fire with your big wooden door."

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Someone in the comments said the trick is to hike into the woods to get the back country where the game really is. The idiots who will roll up on your spot and scare off all the game are also too lazy to walk for an hour.

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When I hunted public land I'd hike about 5 miles from the road. Never had anyone dumb enough to walk that far into my area. You had to drag what you killed out too.