The camera zooms in on a non-responsive nigga body (Ah! Ah!) sprawled out on the Detroit Rot City pavement. Dead? Unconscious? Who cares, it's time to start making animal noises. Meanwhile another negro is being swarmed by its fellow animals on the other side of the street. That White "racism" sure must be powerful, to get the morlocks to attack each other long after the owners of the "unfair" skin are dead or fled. Two dark members of this initial swarm break off and start attacking yet another prone jungle monster. These are our equals. We hold these truths to be self-evident...
The raw material for healthy democracy.
Around this point I'm actually able to pick out a word I understand (Shit!) but this is followed by more unintelligible babble. Meet a failed branch of humanity with foreign genetic material that has reverted back to a feral state after the White taxpayer ran away. They don't even have a coherent language, just noises reminiscent of the monkey house and the occasional garbled profanity. Brought here in jewish chains, forced to serve in muh economy (Jobs Americans won't do! An act of love!) freed to become a biological weapon for the chosenites who once owned the slave ships. Here they are in Current Year, a total and complete failure. More needs to be done.
Meanwhile one negro spins another in a circle, sort of like in the "Ghostbusters" music video. Man, so hip and vibrant and full of life (except that one lying motionless on the curb, obviously). These are highly desirable "romantic" partners, shiksas! Soulful and cool, not like boring White males who probably don't wrench each other around by the nearest available limb on a crumbling street as a prelude to head-stomping. It's really a testament to White apathy and cowardice that the kosher con game of "diversity" and "equality" ever got off the ground, let alone obtained the staggering and disastrous nation-wrecking successes it did during the jewish century.
Back to the other sidewalk, where a future aeronautical engineer or rapper punches a fellow nightmare creature, sending it crashing to the unforgiving cement. The negro reaction is unrestrained joy, and the lifeless body is punched some more because these things are totally compatible with blank slate democracy. More hooting and hollering, more "bix nood" mush mouth, their fellow tribesman is left for dead. If only we spent more money, offered more groveling appeasement, committed suicide faster, it would fix this genetically preordained mess. Slowly the brown horde disperses as one dusky philosopher king declares that "Niggas are [unintelligible]."
Welcome to Detroit, the dark future if we fail to save our race. Welcome to hell.