Yesterday, my girlfriend and I went to our favourite Chinese restaurant in London's Camden. Camden is not what it was; it used to comprise dozens of independent traders with shops and market stalls, but it's become a lot more commercialised over the past few years. There is still one good thing about it though- just look at my photo. No niggers.

Yes, at the height of the tourist season, when the place is rammed with tourists from all over the world; Chinese, Japanese, North and South American, etc,, all enjoying a peaceful sunny day out, as humans do. I think we only saw about five or six in the three hours or so that we were there.

Coming home on the tube (subway) we were commenting on the refreshing lack of nig-nogs (we use a code word when discussing them in public) until we got on the train. Occupying two seats opposite us was a massive buck, chomping on a burger. With typical nigger clumsiness, as he ate, he dropped chips (fries) all over the floor, and naturally, did not bother to pick them up. When he'd finished, he just dropped the burger wrapping as well, for someone else to clear up later. I didn't confront him, as I didn't want to spoil our day out further by provoking the chimp out that would inevitably follow, but what a contrast there is between the humans interacting and having fun and the nigger ****ing it up for everyone else.