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Deep South mad-dogging; it was time to pack up and move again, this time from the east coast to the west, and that meant driving along a highway that took me straight through the part of America that still thinks it’s in the Civil War.  They hate Blacks down there, and just about anyone that isn’t White.  It doesn’t matter what kind of person you are, or how out-of-shape THEY all are, so long as you have their skin color and don’t show up with anyone different-looking.  If you cross that line, they mad-dog you; they stare at you in the most menacing of ways, radiating hateful energy like you wouldn’t believe.

I’ve been mad-dogged before; I’ve had immature retard relatives do it to me, I’ve had immature retards in the military do it to me.  I’ve had immature retard cops do it to me.  Even a few trashy faggot-loving whores at lame raves have tried the shit.  It is still a little upsetting, unnerving, and even infuriating when a bunch of fatass-tolerating backwoods nobodies choose to behave that way in a decent roadside restaurant when I am on my best behavior and just passing through.

Picture this:  I pull off the highway to give a local community my business, trusting them to make me a normal meal for dinner.  I wait to be seated, I order normal things, I converse with the waiter, and then… I wait.  The bitch and I sat there for an unusually long amount of time, and then the excuses started coming, and I began to realize we were being dismissed as unwanted foreigners doing the ‘mixed race’ or ‘race mixing’ thing the southerners hate; they wouldn’t fill our order, or bring us much of anything we asked for, because they didn’t care about taking our money; they just wanted us to leave.  To make sure we got that point, the waiter fucked up every single thing, one after the other, and almost everyone else sitting around us stared and glared, mad-dogging us until I knew it was time to leave.

It would be years before I understood enough about what had happened (in that restaurant that night, and to the South in general over the generations) to really piece it all together, and start to be more ‘okay’ with it.  What I found was that they had never accepted defeat in the Civil War, they weren’t so much about hating other races as they were trying to maintain their own, and, while the bitch I was with was actually behaving for once… she still gave off a truly demonic vibe I’m sure many, if not all, of them could sense.  (I was a Marine, and had come from a broken home; I was conditioned to shrug off such darkness and keep pressing, enduring, priding myself on being tough and armored; most other people are not.)  There was also the fact that they’d had a terrible diet and ‘education’ forced on them, so being fat wasn’t entirely the fault of those who were.  Had I known any of those things at the time, I wouldn’t have been so offended, and I probably wouldn’t have even stopped –out of respect for them, their entire region having been, for generations, put through what I’d only had to put up with for years.

I still won’t ever mad-dog anyone, but I’m less defensive and reactive when others mad-dog me.  I’ll still kill at the drop of a hat, and get payback for anything I don’t like, but mad-dogging just doesn’t rub me the wrong way like it did back then.  If anything, it’s a lot more civil than open fighting and warfare, which is what our world, in other eras, is known for.

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Near the top of this page, there is fake news about an ‘attack’ ‘by’ North Korea; those opposed to the way things are done in this wisely-isolated nation are talking more trash, making up attacks that either didn’t happen, or weren’t the fault of the accused side.  North Korea will always be made out to be some insane hellhole ruled over by a psychopath… even though that is total hypocrisy, coming from the larger powers, whose cities are all publicly corrupt, and disgustingly overrun with the unhealthiest (physically and mentally) citizens of all time.

What is the reality?  North Korea, like many other nations today, has been left no choice but to shut itself off.  Its leaders, like the leaders everywhere, are secretly just figureheads used to bravely draw fire from those actually in charge.  They don’t care how they look, and they probably don’t send out any death-threats to those making fun of them.  Their people are much fitter and less-stressed than we over here are, and those SAID to have escaped… are no-doubt paid actors spreading more gossip and lies, perhaps none of them having ever been to the countries they speak ill of.

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