Wog Watching in Appalachia

Here I am, in a slightly tacky tourist town somewhere in the mountains of Appalachia. The town has always sought to attract the decent, working class. Yes, Whites. These visitors typically have just enough money saved for a four-day family weekend once a year and don’t bring any trouble with them.

Walking from my hotel to find my morning coffee, I walked into a gentle mist. That is what it is like walking into a mountain cloud. Refreshing.

At the neighborhood coffee shop, a Danish couple is in front of me, both six feet tall. I am four inches shorter. Behind me are four young Guatemalans; they are not even five feet tall. The newer, shorter Americans. I wish they were in Guatemala growing us some more coffee. 

Some of my fondest memories are of my family staying in this town, while my dad worked nearby. My siblings and I were allowed to roam up and down the strip of shops without constant watchful eyes of grown ups. It was freedom. We were truly amongst our own: 100% White. The little town was “mine.”

I confess, I haven’t let my own children roam so freely. The town has changed. The town fathers have stood aside and allowed in the unassimilable invaders. The sloe-eyed aliens are checking out our White daughters. And, yes, they would do.

Just now, two large cow-shaped women passed. They were in full burka. They took up the entire sidewalk, walking three paces behind their ugly, slovenly husband. They do not belong here.

There are other new faces. There are short mestizos. There is a Muslim family with spoiled, unruly children. And another. And another.  There are black families that walk in hostile packs of 13; they are the loudest and the most fragrant. They do not belong here. 

There are packs of Paki-Indian men walking four across, like they own the place; maybe they do, for now. Where are their women? Working? There is an old White woman with an old black man, and other vapid-eyed indistinguishables. They do not belong here.

There are a few Hispanic families with three or more children. They are not so offensive: they are decent, quiet, nearly fitting in. I may, at least, see people like them in a church. Too bad they didn’t stay home and make Mexico great.

And then there are the real Asians, Koreans, by my observation. They are well-dressed, respectful, just meekly touristing. They buy the least stuff. They are just here to spend time together and go on long walks. They do not leer at our girls. They come, and go. 

My hotel, like many in the area, is still family- and locally-owned …and White-owned. They have a crucifix in the lobby over the fireplace. 

My housekeeper is a Russian Orthodox grandmother wearing a crucifix. In Russian, I ask for some towels and thank her. She knows I know. I am happy to leave a tip for her each day. 

In contrast, the dot-Indian-owned hotels proclaim “American-owned” and always have a US flag on display. They all have a bottle of water from the dirty Ganges River enshrined in their back office and a “money” vine taking over the lobby. First and last, they are a superstitious people.

For decades, this town has been one that middle class families have packed their middle and high schoolers off to church camp. I don’t think it is safe for that now. There are many single, roving wogs:  “businessmen,” (read that Paki-Indians), Muslim bodybuilders, negroes of all ages, and the odd Hispanic workman. 

There are things and people, and people doing things, that I don’t want my children to see. There are men I don’t want my daughters to have to fend off. Especially aggressive are the Muslims and blacks. I have seen it from both, and within the first hour of this visit. 

The dark men descend upon this sleepy hamlet, where our families are trying to relax amongst our own. These invaders think that our happy, relaxed faces are an invitation to proposition our girls. Thanks, town fathers, with visions of tax plums in your heads.

Our men must toughen up, become fit in body and mind. Stop being nice to outgroups. Stop giving away anything to the wogs.

You had better get this much: these men are watching and waiting for a chance with your daughter. What are you doing about it?

Parade of Pimps and Whores: American Prom

Let’s talk Prom. American Prom.

A recent article showcased the problem with proms in America: they have become a parade of black pimps and White girls whored off in slut dresses. [1]

The only commentary allowed is that it is “racist,” to say anything critical about it. Isn’t it obvious that what is good to a black or Muslim or Hindu, is bad for the White? There is nothing good about being defiled; nevertheless, the darker races insist that being the defiler is a right. 

Uh, no.

Why has the American prom gone from Promenade to promiscuity?
Proms originated in the girls colleges in the late 19th Century. Formal attire and etiquette bespoke the class and aspiration, as much as origins. It was an age when dressing well and behaving well were expected. Need I remind us, There was no race mixing.

After WW1, proms were introduced in American high schools as a “coming out” event for girls and boys who would not go off to a college, but would soon be married.

In the 1950s, prom was a formal affair with beautiful gowns[2], corsages, and tuxes. The community and parents eagerly hosted the events. Chaperones encouraged straighforward chastity between the two sexes. Proms were reserved for Seniors, and later Juniors were added.

Today, Proms are totally corrupt. They are a corrupt extension of the corrupting public schools. 

Public schools today are breeding grounds for Marxists-leftists and their ideals. They are anti-White. anti-community, anti-family, anti-boy, and anti-girl. Marxists control public schools and install Marxists teachers. They use schools as indoctrination centers for America’s children. The assault on your child is incessant from Kindergarten till graduation, 13 or more years.

These Marxists are like drug pushers. They are there to get your children hooked on the ideals of Marxism: race mixing, “gender” obfuscation, homosexuality, Latino on White girls, Muslims on White girls, Hindus on White girls, blacks on White girls, girls on White girls, and multiculturism (which means destruction of Whites and White culture). They aim to destroy your White girls and break down your natural parental defenses by calling you a racist for wanting to protect your young daughter. Your instincts, if intact, would be correct to want her kept away from non-Whites.

The sexualizing of America’s proms is in concert with the sexualizing of America’s public schools. Parents have turned their children over to the perverts of the state: the Marxist apparatchiks who have contempt for your children and are eager to corrupt them. These corruptors aim to bring the White girl down to the lowest common denominator: the stupid, the vile, the experienced sexualized non-White male who is ready to deflower her.

And what do White parents do? Dad turns a blind eye. Mom rushes to clad her nubile daughter in a slut dress. 

Until recently, formal and tux shops lived and died for prom season. Beginning in the early 1990s, they started selling slut dresses to high school girls. Now girls can order slut dresses online from cheap Asian suppliers who are happy to dress our American girls like Shaighai hookers. 

Strapless, bare, is the style, skintight, with rhinestones and sequins, looking like a Kardashian, with strategic cut-outs, slits up to “here” and down to “there”. Truly, a feast for the eyes… and for the privates …of the dark boys who believe you care so little for your daughter as to offer her up in this grotesque costume.

Moms preen, vicariously living through their daughters. Dads pretend not to notice, keeping the peace with mom. The daughters dream of glam orgies in a pimped-out limo driving out of town with their dark “boyfriend”. And the deflowerer snickers.

WW1 and WW2 had tremendous negative social consequences upon families and young people. Socially, things took a gigantic step down. In the media of its day, our girls were made out to be the flapper, the party girl, or the slut. 

Did you know that it is black slang to call a girl a thot? Blacks made up this slur to mean That Ho Over There.  That is how they think about your daughter. Embarassed, your daughter won’t tell you about such public school enrichment, so I will.

Along with consumerism, media and TV, integration, mecegination, moms going to work, divorce, and the biggie— immigration —civilization has been turned upside down. The order and safety of childhood was inverted so that non-Whites were given a seat at the feast of the White girl, laid out by the Marxists.

Proms have become just another means to defile your White daughter, making her used goods, debased, and open to nothing but non-Whites in her future.

Wake up, Dad! Take your wife in hand, and protect your children, lest you are the last in your lineage and your daughter comes home from freshman year in college with Jamal or Rajesh or Hung-Sook.

[1]http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-4478232/amp/Dad-s-racist-rant-daughter-took-black-friend-prom.html

[2]https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Girl.in.Prom.Dress.1950s.jpg


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