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I can afford it, but it will keep more and more niggers off the road. Coming home today, there was a dreadlocked nigger going about 40 mph in the fast lane, holding up dozens of cars behind his dumb ass. The car was a thoroughly rusted late 70s K-car piece of nigger shit. Of course the nigger music was blasting, and he was smoking, not a care in the world. Finally he turned off, and us White drivers all passed him at 80-90 mph, hatred in our hearts. Niggers: WE HATE YOU!

I can afford it, but it will keep more and more niggers off the road. Coming home today, there was a dreadlocked nigger going about 40 mph in the fast lane, holding up dozens of cars behind his dumb ass. The car was a thoroughly rusted late 70s K-car piece of nigger shit. Of course the nigger music was blasting, and he was smoking, not a care in the world. Finally he turned off, and us White drivers all passed him at 80-90 mph, hatred in our hearts. Niggers: WE HATE YOU!

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Same shit here in Europe.

Every time someone is driving like a retarded turtle you can bet it's a nigger or a paki.

They are just non human apes that manage to poorly imitate human behavior and language.

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The only good thing about gypsies is, they usually are hauling ass

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In your car, loaded with copper wire from your house.

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Gypsies are your version of beaners we have in the US. You can always bet that when you see someone driving about 30 mph faster than their skill level it's going to be a spic between 20-40 years old ... almost always a Kia, too. It does make my chuckle to watch how stupid they are trying to weave through traffic with their deficient spatial reasoning skills. They always get themselves boxed in and then road rage on the people around them. It does irritate me that the police don't arrest them, auction their cars, and send them back to Mexico.

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I see it all the time here in FL. Zero foresight...just race up on someone's bumper, only to get boxed in, then weave back and forth from lane to lane, seething impotently