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The funniest shit I've seen was a series of contracts I worked to de-section 8 an apartment building. The place was a rundown shithole infested with niggers and nigger drug dealers. I was legit unwilling to get out of my truck at first, because there were just crowds of nogs mingling around the main office. Like I was going to walk up there carrying computers and whatever the hell else I needed, which probably looked like candy to them. Eventually security cleared the way for me, shooing those bums off like the garbage they are. I found the whole place was infested with roaches. I did not want to set a bag down, in fact this was the job where I developed what I call "bin bag protocol" where I store my gearbags inside double layer trash bags to avoid bringing home any unwanted guests.

Speaking of unwanted guests, I have not yet mentioned the tenants. These are "people" with subsidized rent, where they pay only a very very small part of it, usually less than $50 a month. Despite this fact, you would not believe the song and dance every nigger goes through each month to pay that money as late as possible, if at all. There was just a fucking line of them out the office door, each with his own made up sob story. First thing new management did (after firing all the old staff) was lock that door an put an intercom up. Niggers would arrive, shout into the box and eventually fuck off. They were told that payments would only be accepted online now. Many a nig balked at this, because where were they supposed to get a computer? Asked the nigger holding a free Obamaphone with full data on the taxpayer dole. Tough rocks, said the new management. The niggers were told changes were being made to the facility.

Those changes included a full renovation, but like what many posts in this thread detail, you can't renovate with Section 8 nogs living in there. The niggers were told they could serve out their existing leases (these only run about a year) but after that the rent would go up to $1500 a month. Out of the bracket of Section 8 affordability that would let them live there for nearly free. Any changes made to the units would mean a renegotiation of the lease and price increase to $1500. This knocked out the bargaining chip so many of them had tried to use to avoid paying their share of the rent. "Heat won't work, toilet won't flush" etc so they shouldn't have to pay. We'll be glad to fix your toilet, said the new management, just step this way to renegotiate the terms of your lease to the point you can't afford it and then fuck off.

Things were looking to be on track, but I was very strongly beginning to suspect I was working for a jew, so this would be my last contract for the property. I was mounting a TV when I overheard the janitor clueing in a pair of cops on the various buildings where he suspected drug trafficking to occur. Suddenly it made sense to me why they had kept the old "community center manager" on the payroll. She was fully aware of all illegal activity and would be an easy source to lean on. Soon the drug dealers would be gone, replaced by other drug dealers who can afford to pay police protection.

That's heavy!

Holy shit. We're subsidizing these biohazards--essentially cultivating them via government tax and spend programs. Subsidies are incentives and whatever you subsidize/incentivize, you get more of. This is just what the West needs--more houses filled with literal shit, mice and water damage.

And then watch your premiums go up as you use it.