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I’m studying at the library. It’s a fantastic place for me to get my work done, as I have less distractions, and my local community library has private study rooms, complete with dry erase boards/air purifiers (white noise)/ and beanbag chairs to rest in between hitting the books. There’s windows in between all the study rooms, and right behind me, there’s three niggers; a family. An old nigger and his two daughters. They obviously don’t live here (no niggers live in my town). They each have their own Apple computer, sailfoam, and bucket of fried chicken. I cannot make this shit up. They be loitering in our library, eating they chicken, and checking they social media on they computers/sailfoams. Shitstains of humanity, just coming to whitey’s town, and using the library as a house, all while hating us. I hate niggers with every fiber of my being, I hate the retarded people who allow this to happen, and I hate the kikes who emboldened these savages to think they have a place beside us.