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Not only is it an ironic concept, but holy fucking shit, I've met more racist black people, than I met racist white people. I had someone just the other day say that I wasn't giving them a blackjack at the dealing table because I was a racist, inbred cracker. I told him quite frankly that he was the one that hit on a 21. Which was hysterical, and if they do say hit me, you HAVE to hit them.

But I digress, holy balls.

I met more black people who like to raise up the issue of slavery in the United states, because they still feel like they're being oppressed. Oh yes, fucking oppressed.

Fucking oppressed when they get welfare and disability faster than a wartime veteran because they had too much fried chicken. (Yeah, I fucking went there)

Fucking Oppressed when a qualified student gets pushed to the side in favor of a person of color.

Fucking oppressed when they pull the race card in stores, they get everything they want and more.

Yeah. You're really fucking oppressed there.

Now mind you, Not all of African Americans are like this, I FUCKING KNOW THAT, there are a few in my apartment complex that are the nicest people I have ever met, they'll give food to us because we can't afford it ourselves, they invited us for a new years party, etc. I absolutely adore them. They're a family who moved up here to escape the hurricanes of down south (after Katrina who would blame them), and we let them hunker down in our apartment when Irene blew through.

However, even they will say that they are sickened by how this generation uses the racist card to get whatever they want. It's a sad thing, really.

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Not only is it an ironic concept, but holy fucking shit, I've met more racist black people, than I met racist white people. I had someone just the other day say that I wasn't giving them a blackjack at the dealing table because I was a racist, inbred cracker. I told him quite frankly that he was the one that hit on a 21. Which was hysterical, and if they do say hit me, you HAVE to hit them.

But I digress, holy balls.

I met more black people who like to raise up the issue of slavery in the United states, because they still feel like they're being oppressed. Oh yes, fucking oppressed.

Fucking oppressed when they get welfare and disability faster than a wartime veteran because they had too much fried chicken. (Yeah, I fucking went there)

Fucking Oppressed when a qualified student gets pushed to the side in favor of a person of color.

Fucking oppressed when they pull the race card in stores, they get everything they want and more.

Yeah. You're really fucking oppressed there.

Now mind you, Not all of African Americans are like this, I FUCKING KNOW THAT, there are a few in my apartment complex that are the nicest people I have ever met, they'll give food to us because we can't afford it ourselves, they invited us for a new years party, etc. I absolutely adore them. They're a family who moved up here to escape the hurricanes of down south (after Katrina who would blame them), and we let them hunker down in our apartment when Irene blew through.

However, even they will say that they are sickened by how this generation uses the racist card to get whatever they want. It's a sad thing, really.