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So frankly I'm sick and tired of the race known as Indians. Those who have a liking and kind feelings towards this group take note you will be hunted down and butchered. I advocate a world where Indians are hunted to extinction by a revived Rhodesian army with elephant rifles the bodies left where they fall not even good for fertilizer of use for carrion only their bones bleached white in the sun and picked clean by vultures

To damn my soul for all eternity would be nothing if I could be the one to press the button to unleash nuclear holocaust upon the Indian subcontinent Mt Everest and Tibet would be spared the rest cleansed in nuclear fires. Plate tectonics would continue their slow march and form a new land free of the Indian menace the very earth groans under the hated indian populace their flesh is an abomination to all right and God fearing men and to spill their blood is no sin but a good and virtuous act St Michael and his host smile upon us as we cleanse the land of this hated species I propose an older solution starting in far northern latitudes we work south going from town to town and every Indian male we drag to the town center and disembowel yes every male regardless of age packs of wild dogs will follow us around and consume the bodies just as the need arises we continue until we feel the cold Antarctic waters at our feet. Dig deep pits and throw Indians in they won't care or notice such is the level of inbreeding in that race, their women are not even worthy of rape even for momentary pleasure or sexual release it would be better to breed a she-aboriginal as they are docile and easily contained but brothers I must tell you if you impose yourself on them they must shortly after be resigned to the bullet or the sword as we will suffer no half-breeds to trouble the world further they also go into the pits but listen now, may God bless you and generations of our ancestors innumerable they direct our weary hands to spill subhuman indian blood that future generations will be born free of the Indian menace raise strong boys and girls, great leaders of men that if it be God’s will, drive the Indian hoards and their hated flesh into the sea