a number of years ago I got a contract to do some renovations at an all nigger high school on Chicago's notorious west side. I was already a racist then but still somewhat naive as to the degree in which blacks were utter savages.
During the few months I worked at this school I daily saw things that the average white suburbanite could scarcely imagine.
After a while I befriended a number of faculty members and they told me stories about how black girls would smuggle razors in their mouths in order to cut one another. It was universally agreed that the she apes were even more vicious than the bucks.
Each morning as I drove up to this school I would notice a different car's windshield would be bashed in with a concrete brick.
The city of Chicago was literally spending tens of millions renovating this place with all new windows, equipment, paint, bathroom fixtures, you name it. It was an old building but once restored it was beautiful.
This lasted all of one day. Within a day of Tupack Shakur being shot virtually all of the freshly painted walls were covered with grafitti and gang signs lamenting the loss of the rapist rapper.
Mirrors were smashed in the bathrooms and the faucets kicked off.
After a week the place was a dump again.
One day after school when the teenapers were gone I was snooping around and found some of their homework. The junior and seniors were literally doing math at a 4th grade level.
This was only one building in one neighborhood but I couldn't help shake the image in my head of countless dollars endlessly being flushed down a gigantic toilet in this insane effort to educate these animals.
I still don't know how a paycheck could keep those teachers maintaining the facade of being educators year after year.
Geez, just thinking back on all this is getting me depressed.
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