What many people do not realize is that across the Chesapeake Bay from Baltimore are a few nasty small towns, where Dindu savagery glories on a smaller scale. On aspect of this is the sprinkling of low-rent community colleges around the small towns of Maryland, that have served primarily to establish drug distribution networks statewide. This is so pervasive—rural paleface whelps purchasing drugs from Dindus brought in from Baltimore to attend college—that when heroin prices dropped this time last year due to the massive shipments brought in under cover of the diversionary riots, many paleface whelps moved into Baltimore City to be closer to the black lotus of Nirvana, shacking up five to an apartment, often in loving junky pairs, only to have the girls fall into the hands of Dindu pimps…
Thriving in Bad Places
When the time comes, when chaos cuts loose, Dindus will be stacked like cord wood, touch a innocent in my woods, I turn your forehead into a canoe?
James,
Don't forget, there is some historical precedence for this. Cambridge, just down the road from Salisbury was scene of much civil unrest during the late sixties. H Rap Brown (Black Panther street agitator) more or less set up housekeeping there. The National Guard was employed at various times to keep the peace.
The Eastern shore was/is kinda like Maryland's own Mississippi Delta. Poor, fucked up and racially volatile. I suspect we will see more polar bear hunting out in that geographic area as things continue further down the road of Balkanization.