Obadiah 1:18
June 19th, 2008, 11:15 PM
I went for a trip to Castlemaine recently. Castlemaine is a country town in Victoria, famous for its gold mines and a confectionery called Castlemaine Rock, which has a miraculous ability to chip teeth and remove fillings.
The last time I visited Castlemaine, I was a kid, but the place hadn't changed much. Most of the lovely old Victorian shop fronts were still intact. If it wasn't for the occasional modern inclusions like 7-11 and Subway, you could be forgiven for thinking that the town hadn't changed at all.
At first glance, that is.
A friend and I were wandering the streets, enjoying the sights, when we stopped to admire what looked like the preserved facade of an old market. Just as I was about to tell my friend what a great job the local council had done of maintaining the town's architecture, two coal-black Sudanese nogs laden with shopping bags stumbled out of the front entrance, burbling something incomprehensible to each other.
There goes the neighborhood!
I couldn't believe it. Even Castlemaine, a town that had once been as White as the driven snow, hadn't been able to escape the Australian government's niggerfication of the country.
From what I saw, the town's majority Anglo-Saxon/Celtic population wasn't anything to get excited about either. Dykes, fags, and more dykes, every-bloody-where. It looks as if Castlemaine has gone the way of Daylesford, a nearby country town renowned for its mineral springs which has become a haven for homos and lezbos. Daylesford has more sexual degenerates per square meter than a Turkish bath house, and Castlemaine is fast catching up.
Hell is too good for the Jew-serving politicians who are fucking up country Australia as thoroughly as they are our cities.
The last time I visited Castlemaine, I was a kid, but the place hadn't changed much. Most of the lovely old Victorian shop fronts were still intact. If it wasn't for the occasional modern inclusions like 7-11 and Subway, you could be forgiven for thinking that the town hadn't changed at all.
At first glance, that is.
A friend and I were wandering the streets, enjoying the sights, when we stopped to admire what looked like the preserved facade of an old market. Just as I was about to tell my friend what a great job the local council had done of maintaining the town's architecture, two coal-black Sudanese nogs laden with shopping bags stumbled out of the front entrance, burbling something incomprehensible to each other.
There goes the neighborhood!
I couldn't believe it. Even Castlemaine, a town that had once been as White as the driven snow, hadn't been able to escape the Australian government's niggerfication of the country.
From what I saw, the town's majority Anglo-Saxon/Celtic population wasn't anything to get excited about either. Dykes, fags, and more dykes, every-bloody-where. It looks as if Castlemaine has gone the way of Daylesford, a nearby country town renowned for its mineral springs which has become a haven for homos and lezbos. Daylesford has more sexual degenerates per square meter than a Turkish bath house, and Castlemaine is fast catching up.
Hell is too good for the Jew-serving politicians who are fucking up country Australia as thoroughly as they are our cities.