il ragno
05-02-2006, 01:56 PM
Forget for a minute the Mexicans and Guatemalans. Let's talk about the Russian Jews.
Here in NYC, well over 600,000 Russian Jews got dumped onto the public tit in 1992 and 93, and conveniently classified as simply "Russians"....though these were "legal" immigrants, they were the test-case for the Brave New World of immigration in the US. As opposed to prior generations of immigrants - like my own parents 55 years ago, who had to take loyalty oaths, demonstrate a rudimentary knowledge of US history, have either a job or a relative willing to see to their basic needs waiting for them, and paid taxes from their first year here onward, the Russian Jews arrived here in the 1990s completely plugged into a system seemingly bent on suicide, setting them up with welfare, food stamps, free medical and dental, free education and city-sponsored housing for their first two years in America. Presumaly, they sent out the all-clear for their shtetl-dwelling kin to join the fun, and swell that number further.
The difference between the beaners and the khazars is that, like Castro's Marielito dump, Mother Russia was largely unloading her criminals on our shores, resulting in an instantly-vitalized and entrenched Russian Mafia - an organized crime family entirely underwritten by the US government.
Where some poor Mexican comes here to work at some menial labor task for $3 or $4 an hour, living twelve in a room and somehow sending a buck home to their relatives, "legal" Russian Jews treated New Yorkers (and by now, Americans up and down the entire Eastern Seaboard) to the heartwarming sight of a woman in a fur coat getting on line for an SSI check, or paying for steaks and Haagen-Dazs with food stamps....while her truck-hijacker hubby waited for her in an idling late-model Lincoln.
I was reminded of this only yesterday at the supermarket. In front of me on line was an Aztec midget with a cart full of no-brand canned food and Pampers and in front of him - a gum-cracking Svetlana, dressed in a cashmere sweater and $100 jeans, paying for a cart full of top-shelf items with one of those damn Free Food credit cards they issue nowadays to spare parasites undue esteem issues (that I in essence paid for) while chatting in blinispeak to her fellow Maffiya wife on a Motorola Razr.
I'll lay six-to-one she's been here a decade already, yet apparently despite her high-maintenance tastes (having 'paid', she piled her comestibles into a goddamned SUV!), she still enjoyed sneering at her benefactors by letting Uncle Sucker stock her pantry for her.
Yeah, they all need to go. But it was hard to look at that grunting mestizo, lugging cans of no-frills green beans and diapers on foot to whatever hole he was headed back to, with the same white-hot resentment as I felt for that parasite Jew cunt who had successfully gamed the system - whose biggest worry was chipping a nail signing in at the Medicaid office - and was doing it 'legally'. If she ever gets around to learning the language...not that there's any pressing need, let alone requirement, to...she might learn to cry 'anti-Semitism' should anyone ever swivel the telescope off Jorge and fix it upon Zoltan. Assuming 'anti-Semitism' wasn't the very first English phrase she memorized before coming here, of course.
The mestizo? I can't help it - I felt a little sympathy for him. Because I'd seen the helpless parasite juxtaposed against the sentient, master bloodsucker....and it jarred me into prioritizing the two.
Here in NYC, well over 600,000 Russian Jews got dumped onto the public tit in 1992 and 93, and conveniently classified as simply "Russians"....though these were "legal" immigrants, they were the test-case for the Brave New World of immigration in the US. As opposed to prior generations of immigrants - like my own parents 55 years ago, who had to take loyalty oaths, demonstrate a rudimentary knowledge of US history, have either a job or a relative willing to see to their basic needs waiting for them, and paid taxes from their first year here onward, the Russian Jews arrived here in the 1990s completely plugged into a system seemingly bent on suicide, setting them up with welfare, food stamps, free medical and dental, free education and city-sponsored housing for their first two years in America. Presumaly, they sent out the all-clear for their shtetl-dwelling kin to join the fun, and swell that number further.
The difference between the beaners and the khazars is that, like Castro's Marielito dump, Mother Russia was largely unloading her criminals on our shores, resulting in an instantly-vitalized and entrenched Russian Mafia - an organized crime family entirely underwritten by the US government.
Where some poor Mexican comes here to work at some menial labor task for $3 or $4 an hour, living twelve in a room and somehow sending a buck home to their relatives, "legal" Russian Jews treated New Yorkers (and by now, Americans up and down the entire Eastern Seaboard) to the heartwarming sight of a woman in a fur coat getting on line for an SSI check, or paying for steaks and Haagen-Dazs with food stamps....while her truck-hijacker hubby waited for her in an idling late-model Lincoln.
I was reminded of this only yesterday at the supermarket. In front of me on line was an Aztec midget with a cart full of no-brand canned food and Pampers and in front of him - a gum-cracking Svetlana, dressed in a cashmere sweater and $100 jeans, paying for a cart full of top-shelf items with one of those damn Free Food credit cards they issue nowadays to spare parasites undue esteem issues (that I in essence paid for) while chatting in blinispeak to her fellow Maffiya wife on a Motorola Razr.
I'll lay six-to-one she's been here a decade already, yet apparently despite her high-maintenance tastes (having 'paid', she piled her comestibles into a goddamned SUV!), she still enjoyed sneering at her benefactors by letting Uncle Sucker stock her pantry for her.
Yeah, they all need to go. But it was hard to look at that grunting mestizo, lugging cans of no-frills green beans and diapers on foot to whatever hole he was headed back to, with the same white-hot resentment as I felt for that parasite Jew cunt who had successfully gamed the system - whose biggest worry was chipping a nail signing in at the Medicaid office - and was doing it 'legally'. If she ever gets around to learning the language...not that there's any pressing need, let alone requirement, to...she might learn to cry 'anti-Semitism' should anyone ever swivel the telescope off Jorge and fix it upon Zoltan. Assuming 'anti-Semitism' wasn't the very first English phrase she memorized before coming here, of course.
The mestizo? I can't help it - I felt a little sympathy for him. Because I'd seen the helpless parasite juxtaposed against the sentient, master bloodsucker....and it jarred me into prioritizing the two.