Wondering where those out on bail, out on good time, out to save money for socialist social programs, only guilty of being an N-persons go? Well, this video shows one clobbering a cop. It makes sense. He is leaving the safety of a gun and weapon free zone (the sign says so) and is confronted by whitey … with a gun! Good thing he had the sense to grab for the cops gun before the white racist cop had a chance to shoot him.

Obama is going to make this all end, you know. Let us hope he can bring in a few million more antifa voters to put those racist white folks in their place. Meanwhile, while you ride public transit (especially in liberal Toronto) you can rub shoulders with our scented, seething with anger, oppressed peoples.

Here is more urban life for you. Aside from crying over the legacy of slavery, you will also note that the other people in the pizza parlor did nothing to help the guy being beat up. Typical white racists, eh? This is not what happens on Toronto transit when it is an N-person versus Pox-Canadian, say. Everybody just leaps in. Just hope there is a camera to tell the story to the courts and the coroner and can justify your double indemnity insurance claim.

And, of course, for the oppressed N-person, being sentenced to prison does not being sent to prison. There are thousands of violent felons roaming public transit, don’t you know. Some of them bite. Not all of them piss and shit on the subway.

If 15 years ago, someone told you that in 2010 you would be watching a video on your computer about a dog drinking water from its bowl, while all the while you’re screaming, “oh, Mr Mayor, give me more, please give me more!!!”, I’m sure the first thing you woud have told that person is, “don’t be silly, a VHS tape can’t possibly fit into a computer”.

The Mayor congratulates you on your subliminal beatdown of the BETA format. Although BETA was way better quality wise, I’m sure we can all agree that we don’t take our marching orders from “The Man”.

Ah, this brings back memories of the Toronto public transit system. When I was watching people of color urinate, spit, and copulate on the bus, street car, or subway, I would just say a silent Hurrah for the victory against the stigma of slavery.

This goes on all the time. It is good that the white racists (and, as all whites are racists, that means you, whitey * ) are getting a dose of reality. Let us hope that Obama can grant citizenship to enough non-whites so he can win his next election and bring about more hope and change like we have been seeing.

Until then, if you must use public transit, travel in a group, only during the day, and place yourself close to the exit and the driver. Have your health insurance documents handy, wear clothing that will defeat stabbing weapons, carry a small amount of money that will satisfy a crack addict, crack whore, or final stage syphillus victim. Do not wear expensive glasses, wear expensive clothes, foot wear, and certainly no personal jewelry, such as watch, earrings, necklace, piercings. Sometimes costume jewelry will set them off, too.

If in an altercation, you will be accused of using the N-word, first; of throwing the first blow; of having an aggressive attitude. The media will create a story to fit the narrative. The oppressed N-person will be affiliated with a gang, have an extensive criminal record, and be described as a high school honor student by his relieved teachers, glad to see him out of their grade six class rooms.

There are hundreds of video clips like this, taken by cell phone cameras. They make me cry.

I cannot argue with this video. It has talking socialists, and they are always right, er, left.

Speaking of which, I hope our domestic Bolsheviks can take a shining path to power in Toronto. All those welfare voters in Toronto deserve them.

If you’re going to watch one terribly offensive video today, let it be this one. Although, The Mayor wasn’t offended in the least. Then again, I’m not black, Mexican, Hispanic, Jewish or Catholic.

Wow, being a privileged white man sure does feel good.

Now that the activists have taken the toys from the boys (as in, gun control), it is nice to see where people are putting the energy they once put into hunting and fishing into some healthy, earth friendly, outdoors sports.

Just think of all those hundreds, thousands, of enthusiasts, with vehicles and artillery, out there. Too bad the activists never make it out of their bedbug cities to check out these out.

What are doing this fine day, Happy Worker? Thanks to socialism we no longer have a creditable military. But that is OK. It is not like our kicked to the curb English ally will stir up trouble. Or in some sort of combination with other European powers, like they used to do consistently for the last, oh, two thousand years of their history. Nope. Obama is a magic negro and that will not happen. So, you North Americans will never have to face what the Russians did, uh, twice.

Unleash the powers of your inner Hungry Sales Wolf.

Take a moment to prepare yourself for perfection. Put your mind at rest. Let yourself wander to a place of sanctuary. Your stronghold *

Use this video to closely identify yourself with the supernatural forces, powers, agents, and intelligences of the mighty German Empire. They are yours to command. Meditate upon the symbol shown, as you would a Tarot trump. You may wish to compare different trumps, looking for similarities, differences, repetition, intensity, and patterns.

As you go about your day, Hungry Sales Wolf, ask yourself, what mighty work shall you accomplish, or shall you merely crush J-walkers, slow drivers, and bus farters?

Marc in Calgary (Fenris – set this fella up with some sort of Cabinet position, pronto!) sent this to The Mayor early this morning. It will make you blush, it will make you cry, it will make you glimmer. But one thing for certain, it will make you blush, cry and glimmer. Wait, I just used those three words in the first sentence. Dayum! The sad part is that I don’t actually know three other words I can use in their place. Mostly because of my extremely limited vocabulary.

Maybe YOU know three words we can use in their place. Try giving it a shot, shmotty pantsh.

Look at the big scary tanks that your tax dollars used to buy. Now, your defense dollars go to conferences about bedbugs, and reports on how beggars are good for tourism. This is good: we do not need tanks. We have the United Nations. They will send a letter to the bad people … wait a second, We are the bad people! Evil, nasty, greedy white taxpayers who are filled with thoughts of genocide.

My appreciation to the sharp eyes of J.M. Heinrichs who spotted this gem.

Go to work.

Featured everywhere but in the Main Stream Media, here is a clip from the Beat Whitey movement which will be coming to an urban area near you.

Get to work, Happy Worker. And carry a cell phone to give to the victims of white privilege, so they don’t hit you too much.

And remember, Beat Whitey is not a racist thing. So when you hit an activist in the face with a shovel during your own Beat Whitey weekend, that is OK. You are just working out your anger over lack of vegetarian alternatives at the food bank.