Originally Posted by
Anastasia
Simple-minded people like to hyper-romanticize the "shockingly different," whether it's these island niggers, or North Korea, or ISIS, or the Taliban. The thought of what life is really like in those places and what would really happen to them if they went there, things like being cannibalized, starved, tortured, or beheaded, never enters their primitive little brains.
This desire to romanticize the different is largely motivated by globohomo - the existence of a globalist homogenous culture where whatever modern degeneracy produced by Hollywood is spread all around the world and erodes the local, pre-existing, traditionalist culture. The unique family, religion, and community that used to be the physical, mental, and spiritual center of a town have been replaced by a generic, worldwide globalist sludge of the latest talentless pop-tart singer, nigger afflete, and Kartrashian whore. Traditional local dances, whether Irish, Swedish, Russian, Indian, Korean, etc. have all been replaced by soulless twerking.
The people who are quickest to romanticize the primitive island nigger are also the ones most fanatically in favor of globalism, "cosmopolitanism," and wokeness. They are too pig-headedly ignorant to see how the globohomo sludge they love and support is the very thing that's eating away at their souls and creating a void inside them. This void could be filled with a return to respect for traditional culture, respect for elders and ancestors, respect for the history of one's civilization, whether European, Asian, or any of the other civilized races. Instead, much like an addict and his heroin high, they turn to the cheap, quick thrill of worshipping the naked nigger savage or Taliban terrorist in a subconscious attempt to fill the void. Unsurprisingly, it lasts about as long and works about as well as the heroin, and, just like the addict, the woke globalist, once the high wears off, is left with a feeling of frustration and a desire for another, better, stronger high.
These people, the ones praising island nigger life from their comfortable white-invented homes are typically your garden variety self-proclaimed socialist revolutionaries who spend their days in mommy's basement, eagerly consooming the next shiny product from woke capitalism. Zero self awareness in all aspects of life.