So when does the ethnic cleansing of the gringos start?
Oh, that's right, it already has
But when we're all gone from Atzlan, who's gonna pay welfare to your compadres?
As I had the good taste to receive most of my Father's Delightfully Dominant Genes, I'm not particularly worried about being cleansed (Unless it's my Wallet when the Bush Hater Party types around here get Dean Elected). However, my children have betrayed the cause of La Raza and are sporting (audible gasp) Blonde Hair and Blue eyes, like their Mother! I mean really, these Kids could star in an advert for the Schickelgruber Youth. I suppose if things get too bad, I guess we'll have to invest in some Black hair dye and Brown contacts for the kinder.
I thought you'd heard? Once all the Gringos (we're keeping the Gringas, but only the really cute one's--Oh Lawdy not miscegenation!) are 86'd (or 187'd) we won't need Welfare, because we'll all be WORKING.
And your wimmen will be pounding Tortillas in the Front yard, while the Hombres muy malos (or MuyMuy as we used to say in the Barrio of Dayton, Ohio where I grew up) sit in our Bucket Seats from the inop Monte Carlo blocking the sidewalk, twirling our mustashios and drinking Jose and tokin' on a dube...ahhhh, Libertarian Paradise....
Pardon me for pointing this out, but that is a bit nuts.
Regards