First this:
White people have set up the infrastructure of commerce and industry in all White countries. Mud people are intellectually incapable of doing so and this is the simple reason why we see the one-way immigration flow from mud countries to White countries and never the other way around.
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The White Truck
It’s like a truck that’s been built by White people, that’s been hijacked by a jew, who now steers the truck. The White people provide the labor that powers the engine and the mud people have been allowed to ride for free in the trailer who’s doors were opened to them by the jew. The jew pushes ever harder on the accelerator by telling the White people that “it takes two incomes to make ends meet now-a-days”.
As the trailer becomes a larger tandem trailer and packed with ever increasing numbers of muds, and as the jew stomps even harder on that accelerator in order to keep the truck up to speed in spite of the increasing weight of the load, we are starting to see smoke pour out from under the hood. The straining engine is now making all sorts of banging and hissing noises as the tires begin to come apart and shred steaming rubber all over the highway. The maniacal jew’s only answer to these problems is to increase the speed and lie to the Whites who power the engine. “Those people in the trailers are here only to do the jobs that White people won’t do, says the jew” The jew even hires men of the cloth to tell the White people that it’s God’s will that they provide transportation for those in the trailer.
They are told anything, just to keep them running pell mell on that tread mill. The jew will even place a TV in front of their eyes to continually reinforce the lies. And instead of appropriate rest to re-energize the White powered engine, the jew feeds them alcohol to anesthetize them to the pain and to make them oblivious their situation......Any desperate duck-tape solution is used so long as that truck keeps moving and thus affording the jew a luxurious lifestyle.
But the road is “out” ahead and the truck is running on fumes.
Behold!
Is that an angry WN I see crawling out from under the hood with a knife clenched between his teeth and heading for the cab?
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