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I'm in the Military, and I work in a mission support profession. As most veteran NM's know, Niggers flock to these jobs like flies to shit because of the low combat risk and low learning curve. Any unfortunate shop that gets a nigger assigned to it is stuck with it for at least 2-3 years before it eligible to PCS to another base. Well, have been here for about nearly a year and they are complete shit. Here's some of the things I noticed:

1. They never shut up, They're always talking and nigger babbling non-stop. There is seldom a 10 minute period in which these niggers aren't babbling intelligibly. One of them will literally spend the entire work day chanting lyrics from nigger R&B songs and it's driving insane to the point were I will have to leave the office in 20 minute increments to smoke and get a fucking break. I've received multiple complaints from dorm management about these niggers constant partying and shouting.

2. They' have low IQ's, I literally spent an hour trying to explain to these niggers basic mathematic equations pertaining to our job and I felt like I was trying to teach a cockroach nuclear physics.

3.They're lazy, They don't have the initiative that whites & asians I've worked with have. They will lounge in their chairs on their phones all day listening to their chimp music and jiving unless they're given a direct order to get off their asses and go do something. They have no motivation and will fucking complain over something as little as taking out the trash. They are too lazy to study for their job or make any effort to become knowledgeable and proficient in their job.

4. Oddly enough, They know they're niggers. They insult themselves for being black and then berate another nigger for acting white and not being black enough .
5.They hate working, and being responsible

6.They smell like niggers in a pool soup, I've had to write them up multiple times for not showering or using deoderant.

7. They irritate all the other workers through their nigger antics.

8. They have no purpose or vision or any practical plans beyond their enlistment and just joined the miltiary for gibs and college. When I wake up everyday, I'm ready to put in everything I've got make sure my job is done perfectly and to make those jets are able to get off the runway and bomb some terrorist.

The US military needs to make a new branch just called "niggers". Any nigger from between the ages 16-99 can join, They'd get a free bucket of KFC and a 4 star general uniform just for walking into the recruit office. All they gotta do is remain on standby for when we need to send 100,000 niggers to zerg rush terrorist regime outpost and after that they can go back to standby in their luxury hip hop mansions spread all around Badlands Bombing Range. I judge niggers and humans by their character, If these niggers came to work everyday ready to roll, Gave it 100%, and respected their peers then I wouldn't give them shit but they can't help it because they're genetically evolved to chuck spears at other niggers and lions or build mud huts.

I fucking hate affirmative action, Just 10 years ago. The workplace was full of white humans. There was no nigger music, There was Brotherhood, and We ate lunch together and would have bar-b-ques year round. We'd band together in a team effort and make sure we put 100% into whatever we were doing and making sure the mission got done. But now I'm stuck with these niggers for at least another year until they get pcs'd somewhere else. It is definitely within my power to write these niggers up for every little nigger "success" they accomplish but the highest ranking enlisted in our squadron is a nigger chief, and for some fucking reason all these complaints go up in smoke wants they get through through the chain of command and up to him.

I safely returned from New Orleans last week, but I'm still very upset and disturbed by what I saw while I was there. I know many of you warned me, and I knew there was going to be a lot of niggers, but New Orleans was fuxated beyond even my wildest nigger nightmares. I think it's possible this is the most nigger fuxated city in the United States. I wanted to get out of it, but my husband would have went alone and he likes to drive straight through and I was worried he may fall asleep at the wheel.

We drove to New Orleans from New York, only stopping for a 4 or 5 hour nap in the parking lot of a truck stop in Alabama, so I was tired. We arrived about noon and check-in time at the hotel wasn't until 3pm. So we gave our minivan to a nigger to valet park and decided to take a little walk, until the hotel room was ready.

My husband is a fan of the movie JFK, so he wanted to see if that building they showed in the movie was still there. We walked by a lovely park and I was going to take a few pictures until we got closer and I saw dozens of homeless niggers lying all over the ground and under the statues and trees. One was injecting something into it's arm and making loud chimp noises. Of course, we were immediately harrassed for money.

A big nigger buck jumps out out of nowhere and says, "You are being given a ticket for not smiling in New Orleans." My husband reached out to take it, and I scream, "Don't take it, it's a scam!" The nigger gives me a dirty look and says, "It's for Meals on Wheels!" LOL, I bet. So we walk a little further, and don't find the building and I've already seen more niggers than I can take after 24 hours of driving and very little sleep. Plus I'm hungry, which is an issue because I'm diabetic. I just needed a little something to tide me over until we went to dinner that evening.

On the way back, I see the same nigger with the “ticket scam” harrassing a human for a donation so I slow up to see what’s going to happen and the human gives the nigger $10! I couldn’t believe it. We walk back towards Canal Street, which is one of the main touristy roads in New Orleans. I see a McDonald's, so I tell my husband that I'll just get a fish sandwich and we'll sit in McDonald's for a little bit until the hotel room is ready.

There is the slowest sheboon at the register. People are walking out left and right because there is only one cashier and a long line. But by then, I was getting dizzy so I decided to wait. Thankfully, 3 smart people in front of me said, "Screw this," and left. So I get up to the register and say, "I'd like a plain fish sandwich, no cheese." The sheboon looks at me like I just spoke in Swahili and says rudely, "You want a WHO?" I repeat my order and it rolls its eyes at me and makes a face. After I get my sandwich, we go to a booth by a wall.

Homeless niggers and beggars are lounging around in booths. The garbage cans were overflowing. The air smells like urine, pot, and liquor. Screaming unsupervised niglets are running all over.

My husband points out a group of nigger teenapers who are dealing drugs right in the open. When I see a nigger, I try not to interact with it. My goal is not to get killed or robbed by a nigger, especially when in a dangerous city. But unfortunately, my husband, who hates niggers too, will often make a comment that I feel puts us in danger. He grew up in the city, so he thinks he can handle them.

I look over and I see the niggers are not only dealing drugs, they have all their dope, right out in the open, lying on the table. One of them is rolling a big fat blunt. So, of course, my husband can’t resist commenting. He says loudly, “Is that a McDoobie?” Instantly, about 6 niggers surround our table. One says, “Don’t be judging us. This be how we be making our living.” Another nigger, it’s pants hanging down to its knees says, “We gots rent and bills to pay ‘cause our mothers not love us.”

I said, “It’s okay, we’re cool,” hoping to calm the situation. The niggers kept babbling at us and I was scared to death. We got up to go and 3 of the niggers went outside. I was scared they were going to jump us. After we checked in, I Google this McDonald’s and it turns out that a murder and stabbing had been committed there, a few months earlier, in broad daylight!