I’m going to be blunt — I don’t care what happens to the “urban” population anymore. They’ve made it clear that they don’t want help, they bite the hand that feeds them, and won’t lift a finger to help themselves or get themselves out of their predicament. Half want just to grouse, and the other half want blood revenge.
Fine. Screw ‘em. They can kill each other, burn their neighborhoods down, abort their next five generations, whatever. I don’t care what happens to them. They’ve kept themselves where they are and if that brings consequences then that’s their tough luck.
People bemoan “food deserts”. If there are food deserts, the people living in those deserts are directly and entirely to blame for them. The women won’t demand marriage from their men, thus they can’t discipline their kids alone, the “baby daddies” are horrible examples of parents, and the cycle repeats. Of those kids who don’t just repeat the cycle, the rest turn to violence. Of course there are food deserts — they’ve placed themselves well outside the green zone, and they don’t even realize it.
To the lurkers: gripe and grouse, raise the fist and yell “kill whitey” all you want. It’s you that are killing each other. When the last of you is left, just wake me when you don’t have anyone else left to shoot at, because I couldn’t give a rat’s behind about what you’re putting your own vaunted “community” through.
Let me add, I was born in 1966, that is the first year of “the way on poverty.” We are 6+ trillion in the hole on that one alone and it has gotten worse, not better. You think that after 46 years, they would learn, but they have not.