I watched my blue collar, working class neighborhood in North Minneapolis morph into a nigger infested shithole over the course of about 10 years. I don't know one single person who still lives over there. By the time I reached jr high, I was out numbered maybe 10 to 1. Fighting those shitskins became an almost daily occurance. My dad finally decided to move to the country after they broke into his garage twice. I was 19 at the time and already had my own place far from Minneafrica. I knew from experience before ever reading any facts, that niggers were animals, and not human. Even the "good ones" would revert to a chimpout at the slightest provocation. All the shit that's posted about niggers on this forum, I've seen it first hand. It's pretty easy to hate a wild animal that fucks up everything around it, every time.