No he’s not right. But, go ahead and cry about how things used to be. It’s just so sad how everything no longer goes your way.
I remember when all the jobs were mine, now I gotta share with all those stupid minorities. Waaah! Just the other day it was perfectly all right for me hang the niggers till they jerked around like spastic chickens, now I can’t even chase them outta my own damned neighborhood with a two by four before someone calls the cops on me. Sniff, sob.
Remeber when how the wimmin used to know their place? That place sure wasn’t as my boss. Now I gotta go to work and have some cunt order me around. It aint fair I tells ya!
I want it to be fair, just like it used to be. Comon guys, let’s all go down to the village and beat the crap outta some fag. We can still get away with this mosta the time.