I've been observing online discourse/content created by mutts lately, i mean anything from mulattos, to hapas, to mystery meats i haven't been able to identify, but this seems to apply the most to part-africans.
Besides the usually disgusting physiognomy, they seem to not be..all there. They seem to lack sentience almost, a soul one could say. There is nothing behind their coal black eyes, i have noticed a distinct lack of attention within a subject they are discussing, but i'm not talking about a zoomer tiktok attention span of needing to do something else, i'm talking about an inability to actually engage with a subject. Like talking to a wall.
That and their ridiculous levels of materialism, i don't think you'll ever see a creature more obsessed with a new phone or JEWelry than a mulatto. They also seem to have an inner racial conflict in which they crank up the typical negro aggression to absolute meme levels. It doesn't even seem to come out of some primitive instict like it does with blacks, more so out of...insecurity almost? or good old fashioned mental illness.
Imagine an entire world of rootless, consumerist cattle, too retarded to do anything meaningful but capable of wage slaving.
This is the future the jew wants
I'm one half Germanic smorgasbord. The other half is 3/4ths Italian with an unknown remainder.
When I look out at my ancestral landscape, it's a featureless void. I try to channel some sort of passion for my heritage, and feel only emptiness.
Both of my parents were mostly broken off from their immediate families, and leaned into a deracinated identity. Mom was a self hating White, dad didn't even know his whole racial makeup—and didn't care.
I always got along with the mulattos as well as the pure Whites, sometimes better. Two were my best friends in high school, and they were close to each other.
When you stumble upon another genetic vagrant, it breeds a discordant camaraderie. Two people who have nothing in common with anybody naturally have something in common with each other.