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Homelan Scurity
Harm City Hoodrats Protect Their Turf
© 2020 James LaFond
FEB/23/20
I own a shirt with four Apache warriors on it that says: Homeland Security Since 1492.
For most of my life in Baltimore I have lived and worked and bussed and trained with men of ebony hue, warriors many, questioners of the system often.
I have even sat for sermons on the bus delivered by elder statesmen of the urban kind who make the following assertions reliably, across the decades of my rise, toil and decline and they all agree on the facts below which I have never checked:
The CIA and sometimes the FBI recruits foreigners—particularly Asians—to infiltrate ebony neighborhoods and start businesses with the aim establishing counter-intelligence listening posts against the locals and preventing African American economic self-sufficiency.
Towards this end, so many a wise and bitter man has told me, immigrants to the U.S. are given interest free loans that a brother cannot get no how and also given good prices by the crypto landlords known locally as Jooos, who also work in cahoots with The Man to keep a brother down and make sure that all money spent in the neighborhood goes overseas to Deep State colonies where mixed-breed government drones are indoctrinated to undermine The Struggle.
I used to listen, nod and then wonder how these men could be so deluded. But, the more I have seen of American urban life, the more I agree that The State has as its top priority keeping a brother down and replacing his former ghostly oppressor with something closer to brown.
The news that a pizza delivery man from war-torn Syria was taken down and out by do it yoself Homelan Scurity comes as no surprise in this ancient light. Our masters only have one logic, to keep the real estate money moving and the working wages down by making sure that a brother is kept down and the puppet master's pale hand is obscured by his marionettes brown.
I have rarely, in the past five years, when in Baltimore, been able to make a purchase at a liquor store, convenience store, pizzeria or gas station that is run by a U.S. citizen.
Someone asked why a Syrian refugee would choose Baltimore. The fact is, suburban Marylanders, when speaking with their friends and family, even though their entire family line has been driven by ebon warriors from their ancestral city, will swear on a stack of bibles that Baltimore is "not that bad," and will still worship the city as an altar of erasure as they spill snacks screaming at the TV when the Baltimore Orioles or Ravens lose a game, proud to the hilt that their inner city underclass is uniquely lethal. The delusion that forced urban suburban and rural migration is not a thing is full spectrum within our society. How is some Syrian dude going to be able to divine what ghost-guilted Baltimore residents continue to deny?
I suppose he figured it out as the bullets ripped through his body.
But just last year the entire Democratic party Machine and News Media took up the crusade that Baltimore was not as bad as the Orange Man had said. Perhaps poor Khaled took heed...

Syrian Refugee Khaled Heeba Fled Civil War Only To Be Shot, Killed While On Pizza Delivery Route In Baltimore – CBS Baltimore
The Autumnal Son
Wed, Feb 19, 1:25 PM (4 days ago)
Accepting refugees in Maryland is the right thing to do — economically and morally - Baltimore Sun
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WellRead Ed     Feb 23, 2020

Pizza delivery is one of the most hazardous jobs available. I did it for a few years in North Dindustan and, fortunately, was only robbed once (my fault; I ignored the obvious signs of a set up.) You go to an unknown house, they KNOW you have cash, and all you have is your wits and your awareness.

Oddly, the same drug dealer that won't let his own mother into his house, will let the pizza delivery guy waltz right in. On a couple of occasions, they didn't even try to hide the drugs they were packaging for distribution.

The most notorious drug dealer I delivered to was White Boy Rick; the only Paleface crack dealer in North Dindustan. He got caught with the goods and they broke it off up his ass. He's still in prison for getting caught going on 30 years ago. Murderers and rapists have gone in after him, and gotten out before him.
James     Feb 25, 2020

Thanks for this really cool story.
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