Yesterday I was having drinks with a buddy at the local watering hole, about to leave when an obvious kike starts talking to us. He mentions that his grandfather was a polish refugee and fought for England. I look him dead in the face and say, "You're a polish jew, aren't you?" I wish I had a picture, cause you should have seen this fuckers face as he answered in the affirmative. He starts talking about how poorly Jews are treated, and my buddy says "Gee, I wonder why". It's right about here that I pound my beer and tell my friend I had to leave. I go to that place a lot, so I didn't want to say something that would alienate me from the staff. Good times, though.
Damn. Should've had backup with my cousin, although he's not as pilled, accepts my views. Keep asking him to come but he's not big on cigars. We shoot a lot of pool together
Here's the kicker, my buddy had just been fired by the kikes he was working for. That's why we were having beers. He was probably ready to stomp a mud hole in moshe's ass at that point.
I've had a few jobs working for kikes. Worst bosses ever. Never again
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