I hope that sign is in Braille !
No, it's in English, the language of Her Majesty's United Kingdom! And if you don't like it, you can go back to where you came from!
New York alone, even to someone used to big cities like London, is an extraordinary place to visit, and the West Coast has some absolutely spectacular scenery and great cities.
Seconded. I'm from California, which is (mostly) awesome. Oregon and Washington State are mighty nice as well. I'll forgo my usual vitriol and simply say that I cannot recommend Los Angeles at all. Recently visited New York City for Pete Seeger's 90th birthday concert, expecting to hate the place. My wife and I were astounded at how much we liked it. We weren't there for very long, but we both left thinking, "this is how cities should be run."
actually the mexican goverment doesn't have that kind of firepower
That's a crock of shit. I haven't seen that much of Mexico, but I did see cops -not military, POLICE OFFICERS- making their rounds carrying assault rifles. I'm not that much of a gun guy, so I can't say they were M16s for sure, but they were military-grade weapons. That made me nervous. Of course, I went to Jamaica shortly afterwards, and the police there carried submachine guns. That made me much more nervous. The Mexican cops were prepared to blow the shit out of the thing they were aiming at. The Jamaican cops were ready to fire wildly into a panicked mob.
Page 3 of the paper daily has a topless model.
Huh. I just reread the first book of Sandman yesterday, and it referenced that, and I didn't get the reference. I just assumed it was like the Page 5 Girl from The Weekly World News. Which was probably inspired by Page 3 from The Sun.
Feel free to vote for the non-Black candidates and against the Black candidates if you are not African-American. You need not defend your actions in any way. Voting on the basis of skin is quite acceptable by the standards of today's moral values.
Guess I'll vote for the nigger next time, too. I dunno, man. I haven't known many black people in my life, nor wetbacks, camel-jockeys or whatever. Some folks in my situation distrust such people. Fear of the unkown, I guess. Me, I think I understand my fellow white man pretty well, and I know what kind of treacherous assholery we can get up to. Maybe those weird darkies are different by nature. I'll take the unknown evil over the known.
The one day you'd sell your soul for something, souls are a glut.