The jigaboos attacked me outside the fence of a church. The fence was like and I remember thinking I should pick one up and throw him on it but I'm sure it would have at least killed him. I wasn't so bad that I couldn't think straight and I didn't want to spend any time in prison. The cops later came (after the spooks ran away) so I'm kind of glad I didn't, but now sometimes I kind of wish I did
You'd be surprised. Guys have fallen on fences like that and hung off their face for hours and survive.
Never wait around for cops, avoid cameras, don't give your name to anyone. They never help.
The cops didn't do shit. This was long before white privilege or any of the sjw bullshit and when the cops asked for a description they whispered every race and paused then barely whispered 'were they black'? Of course they were black, dumb cunts.
They have never done anything except insult me, waste my time, extort me and prevent me from stopping countless crimes and saving humanity millions of dollars.
Cops are enemy number 1. They protect criminals and force us to feed and house them.
You'd be surprised. Guys have fallen on fences like that and hung off their face for hours and survive.
The deterrent with spiking people like Vlad isn't in the sight of a dead body. It's in the fact that they survive several days with a spike up the ass coming out of their mouths.
That’s a good fence. Would’ve made a fine nig-kabob.
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