I can remember but a few very short periods that I was without a job. Nobody ever told me I had to work. Figured that out myself. I like my lifestyle, which can’t be supported on the public tit and I’ve never considered selling drugs....... again, my lifestyle doesn’t work in jail. So I’ve worked my entire life.
There are two things absent in my lily white, upscale neighborhood; Crime and cops.
Blacks are responsible for their condition, not me.
LOL. I like your style. I try to tell the idiots over at The Guardian that if you mind your own business you can go throughout life without talking to a cop. Or at least, not meeting them until a parent dies and they must be called along with the ambulance and undertaker. They don’t believe me.