Douglas Mercer
October 3 2024
Medicine is supposed to eradicate the threats to man but should you take the White man’s land and inundate it with low grade race aliens by the millions the disease ridden slime will bring with them the exotic excrescences which are endemic to populations which can best be likened to sewage excrement. Los Angeles California not all that long was proudly White, we had planted the flag of our race on the far shores of the Pacific and the idea that something called “Dengue Fever” would haunt this beautiful land would have seem preposterous. But El Monte (which sounds suspiciously Mexican) now has a tally of only 21 percent White; in Panorama (what non White people could have come up with such a word?) City the number is 9 percent; in Baldwin Park half are foreign born, meaning they have no business being here and need to be removed in the most draconian fashion possible; that is the tale of the tape and numbers don’t lie. It’s a solid fact that whenever you get an all-White country things will be gleaming, pristine, and progressive; technology will flower and flourish; the people will be healthy and wholesome and hale; but when the White man is overrun by the sordid and unseemly dark races all hell breaks loose as matter of course; and strange and weird biological malfunctions come to the fore as the genetic abnormalities politely known as the colored races will breed and incubate Lovecraftian horror upon Lovecraftian horror; it’s the blood dimmed tide returned, on shores that should have remained Paradise forever.
“Los Angeles County health officials said Wednesday they are investigating a fifth locally acquired case of the mosquito born illness dengue this time in a resident of El Monte (October 2 2024). The county previously reported a cluster of three infections in the Baldwin Park area, and last week a fourth case was confirmed in a Panorama City resident. Health officials called the spate of local cases unprecedented.”
Unprecedented indeed; never seen such a thing before; who would have thought that in the Golden State marked out by history for the Aryans the muck and the mire and the primordial ooze of a savage and atavistic peoples would creep in on their slimy bellies and with them bring in their malformed diseases; when you get clusters of dark genetic lesions who go by the misnomer of “people” and pack them densely into dank and fetid places, and the babble and the cacophony of their lizard like languages fills with din our pure blue skies, you can only expect the worst; the very worst; you can expect only to gaze at deformed creatures as they move drone and zombie like to their hovels with the hellish odors. They say now that “racism” is a “public health crisis” but the real health crisis is these mutants swarming and swamping our homeland, practicing vile and filthy habits, leaving any thought of sanitation behind, and hygiene not part of their culture—such as it is. No, for this public health crisis only racism itself is a cure, only a strong and sane people willing to clear out the detritus with methods gleaned from the standing knowledge of pest control.
“The principal risk for infection with dengue is the bite of an infected mosquito. This is more probable in areas where the disease is endemic, especially where there is high population density, poor sanitation, and standing water where mosquitoes can breed.”
Our country sad to say has become a breeding ground for insects; and where it is a breeding ground for race aliens you can be as sure as anything that the hideous looking insects will come in with them; the water will be standing as the dogs and the cats are on the grill; and the chickens with blood splattering from their heads circle the backyard like some crazed ritual of a long thought lost people. This is not the old ones returning, this is the crawling pustules of people who were brought in and celebrated and who, they say, have parades down the main drag on their own homeland’s sacred festival days. It is their land now, and so you can expect the unheard of and the never seen before and the unprecedented to become routinized; weird and uncanny viruses will appear and strange larvae will be discovered; they are hatching and giving birth to bestial visitations which will be a witches brew and confluence of deviant growths and polyp like abnormalities; you can get out if you want but the feral and fetid stew like the wasteland will grow; and only a spring cleaning and the fumigator hold out any hope in the long run. It is only this that can cure us of our problems, the pleurisy and the contagion of the creatures who until they are long gone will always darken our doors.
