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So true, the homosexuals rule this state and that's not hyperbole, believe me.

Personal anecdote. Back about 1990 I took a job for a short time as an aide for the state. My first job was to look after a woman who had subdivided her home so her volatile son would be partitioned off from her living space. I had no idea about the man's mental state but I would soon learn.

First order of business was to clean up her side of the house. She had years of accumulated trash and filth in her room, kitchen and living room as well as the garage and back yard.

She was a hoarder. So, I began that part of the disgusting job but she would go out on her crutches and look through the trash so I began doing my major cleanouts on Sunday and packing the trash cans on Monday morning.

Meanwhile, her son started making statements to me about engaging in sex acts with him. I was horrified and avoided being close to him. At one point he came on to me forcefully and I had to pull a knife on him to get him to let go and back off.

For whatever reason, I wasn't alarmed and believed I was safe. Wrong. I made jokes to him afterwards about his presumed sexual activities when he would come home from a bar. Not smart. He was building up a grudge. Then, one day while cleaning up the trash in the back yard and removing places for rats to nest he came in the back yard and started screaming at me. I laughed. So, he was huge, fat, taller than I was but I grew up getting the shit beat out of me by and older brother about the same size so I wasn't impressed. Then he rushed me with a steel pipe and swung it hard down on my head. I ducked but he connected with my back and I knew it was a bad hit. I grabbed the pipe and advised him to let go. He refused so I bumped his head with it and he let go. Then charged again, grabbing it and I gave him a sharp rap on his face. His glasses broke. Imagine a huge slobbering fat faggot trying to kill you while screaming curses at you for not submitting meekly. Ugh.

Fortunately he backed off and then called the police. Two officers came out and we both told our side of the story with me asserting he had attacked me with a pipe first and I showed the wound on my back. Later I found out it was a huge bruise across my back. Very nasty looking when I checked in the mirror.

He admitted to the police he had struck me first and the cops told me that if they arrested him they'd have to arrest me also and take us downtown to sort things out.

I told them, fine, let's do this and they refused to take either of us so I quit and went looking for another job. I got a job in a car dealership selling cars which went fine for a couple months till the manager called me in and bitched me out because he had learned from the DMV that I was classed as a gay basher. I had no idea that was even a thing. Like WTF does it matter if a person is gay or not? How can they do that without a trial?

I told everything to the manager and he calmed down and admitted cops get it wrong. He had recently been the subject of a no knock warrant where cops rushed in and slammed him to the ground, handcuffed him and his wife while his kids are screaming and crying. Turns out the cops had the wrong address. They apologized and left him with a broken door.

Looking around the last ten years I have seen this homosexual culture gradually insert itself into California culture with laws protecting homosexuals.

One new law was sponsored and promoted by a legislator making knowingly infecting an unsuspecting partner with aids not a criminal offense.

San Francisco of course is a known center for depravity with their gay pride parades as grown men parade down the street with their cocks hanging out in front of children and engaging in public homosexual acts in front of the approving crowds. People take their kids to these parades.

San Diego has areas that are populated by mostly gays, whole clubs devoted to gays. I drove by one such place late one night with a friend and saw a horde of fags coming out at closing time holding hands and kissing. I turned to my friend and literally said, "WTF dude, it's a whole crowd of fags? WTF?" He laughed, "What, you didn't know this was fag area?" Me: "No man, I had no idea."

Should have made sure those 2 encountered an accident.

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I've no interest in vengeful thinking. I've been there and it never went well for me. Best I could do was just leave them to their own sickness. I left the place in better condition than when I found it.