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Had nigger coworkers. One couldn't barely read or do basic math. His job was to weigh out chemicals that can burn your face off, and it needed to be accurate for the product to be right. That shit was never accurate. One fine day they asked me to teach him how to do my job. Nope, I ain't teaching this nigger how to tie his shoelaces, much less how to mix and make soap. Quit on the spot. Nothing gives you nigger fatigue like having to work with retarded niggers. Those were some really long days. They'll tell you that they understand what you're talking about even if they really fuckin have no idea. It's fuckin infuriating. We worked with chemicals that could fuckin disable you if you fuck up, and this nigger couldn't read.

I’ve considered writing in to AMREN, however, my story isn’t likely to be accepted in the mainstream. I came to know the groid by being locked up four times as a teenager. Three times in juvenile hall and a year in a group home. In my early adulthood I did another three times in the county jail. All in all I did about 2 years +/-, don’t recall exactly, it was a long time ago, but it did help shape me for my current mindset and success.