Here is what I believe: niggers mostly are missing the ability to think abstractly. This makes them unable to imagine repercussions and have empathy. They can't feel remorse because that requires thinking compassionately and that requires abstract thought. Violence requires not being hampered by conscious. They also can't plan ahead. This is why they don't do preventative maintenance or farm. They can't see a future. When they get hungry they do what they need to eat. Once they're not hungry, they go back to being distracted with whatever they wanted to do before they needed to eat. Drugs are popular because they feel good. They can't imagine the future outcome of doing drugs, etc.
Hatian revolution, niggers burned all food and crops and their revolution failed because they can't farm. They went right back to subsitence farming, foraging for scraps in other words. Haiti isn't the way it is because the white man, but rather because it's full of niggers.
Dominican Republic is a much better place, nearly paradise by comparison and they're only half nigger.
Sounds like low intelligence in general, however, not all people with lower than average intelligence behave criminally. Maybe it’s a black cultural problem. I saw two blacks having an argument on the corner while I was at a business waiting for my receipt. One of the two called his hommies and black people came running from everywhere to join the fray in the middle of the day. Cars were rounding the corner with bodies flying out in a rush to get to the fight. I and the business owner watched in rapt attention as the situation escalated until finally sirens scattered the filthy creatures.
Your reply reminded me of a quote: "Since the dawn of history the negro has owned the continent of Africa–rich beyond the dream of poet’s fancy, crunching acres of diamonds beneath his bare black feet. Yet he never picked one up from the dust until a white man showed to him its glittering light. His land swarmed with powerful and docile animals, yet he never dreamed a harness, cart, or sled. A hunter by necessity, he never made an axe, spear, or arrowhead worth preserving beyond the moment of its use. He lived as an ox, content to graze for an hour. In a land of stone and timber he never sawed a foot of lumber, carved a block, or built a house save of broken sticks and mud. With league on league of ocean strand and miles of inland seas, for four thousand years he watched their surface ripple under the wind, heard the thunder of the surf on his beach, the howl of the storm over his head, gazed on the dim blue horizon calling him to worlds that lie beyond, and yet he never dreamed a sail! He lived as his fathers lived–stole his food, worked his wife, sold his children, ate his brother, content to drink, sing, dance, and sport as the ape!" –Thomas F. Dixon Jr., 1905
Wow, some things never change.
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