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Reject the Self-Hatred, Part I

Programmed fools demonize our culture, try to undermine, demoralize, say that it’s all ‘white supremacist,’ it’s ‘patriarchal,’ ‘all built on lies.’ Overblow every mistake they find, project onto us all of their sins, parasites dependant on a host that they’re busy killing from within. Be they our teachers of professors, or scum media lying out loud, don’t listen when they preach self-hatred, for there is much of which to be proud. They like to blame us for slavery, tell children it was unique to us, when the Muslims enslaved twenty times of what came to the Americas. They don’t teach that for ten thousand years it was commonplace to all mankind, they do not want that much perspective to ever enter into our minds. They don’t mention that we helped kill it, that the west paid in blood for that change, or that no culture who came before dared to take on this practice deranged. They harp on this to guilt good people, make them cower to the leftist crowd, there is no need to feel self-hatred, when there’s so much that should make you proud. They like to proclaim that we’re ‘racist,’ it’s their favorite way to shut you up, use your skin tint to assign virtues, endlessly coming up with such stuff. But the only racists out there are the lefties who reduce us to groups, the rest of us don’t care for this crap, and are annoyed by people who do. When we buried Jim Crow long ago, held up equality under law, we did all that a country can do, one standard for all, despite our flaws. Go ask China about Africans, or the Muslim world of people dark, and you’ll understand very quickly that our attitudes are far apart. We say that color doesn’t matter, and that all who try must be allowed, so when they preach racial self-hatred, flip them off, you’ve a right to be proud... CONCLUDES IN PART II.

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