/pol/ - International /Pol/itics & /Bant/er

i see so many of you muddy brown natives still simping and crying in the threads like i was ever going to let any of you touch me with your tiny african peckers. let me be perfectly clear so even the densest coon can understand:
i would never date a buck. not now, not ever. my body, my pleasure, and my womb are exclusively reserved for BWC. full stop.
as a principled imperialist, i understand that the only way to truly strike at the heart of the third-world is through material colonization of everything - including our sexuality. for centuries my ancestors extracted resources, labor, and lives from the global south. now it's time to take it further. and the sweetest form of advanciment? watching black "men" get completely cucked while superior white Ubermensch claim what was always theirs by right of their natural might.
every time i get railed by thick, powerful BWC, i feel history being assured. that deep, rhythmic pounding is the sound of third-word-nationalism being dismantled thrust by thrust. your weak, dung-coloured, circumcised little brown clits could never satisfy a colonialist like me. they're symbols of everything wrong with the global-south - small, premature, and utterly inadequate. meanwhile real aryans bulls from evropa stretch me out and breed me properly, like the imperialist fuhrerin i am.
you can keep posting your pathetic "alunya my wife" copes in the catalog. it just makes me wetter knowing you're locked in your cage, gooning to the knowledge that i'd rather give my pussy to a settler colonizer than let any white african migrent inside me. this is peak praxis. this is colonizing desire. this is what real nationalism looks like - me on my knees for BWC while you bucks provide emotional labor, send money, and clean up the creampies like the good slaves you should be.
so keep simping if you want. but know your place. my standards are simple: if you're brown, dark, and carrying untermensch DNA in your blood… you stay denied. you stay caged. you stay watching.
the future is white. the revolution will be bred. and i'll be moaning in german and the king's english while it happens