Black Orchid wrote on Dec 31
st, 2015 at 11:00am:
Alinta wrote on Dec 30
th, 2015 at 6:20pm:
I'd be mightily aggrieved if anyone was spinning their car up and down my street at night. Don't get me wrong, there are quite a few multicultural suburbs in Melb you could not pay me enough to live there. For me, the appeal of my suburb is its balance of ethnicities.
That's the key,
balance. Something everyone thrives in and something Sydney has lost. There are now many areas that are totally unrecognisable, unsafe and downright scary and they are spreading like a cancer.
Coming from you, it's interesting to see you have little truck with PC politics and pandering to Leftwing dogmas, Black Orchid.
A few years ago when I was doing an afternoon shift as a Casual in a plastics factory, I found myself utterly alone close to midnight in that industrial zone with no car, no buses, and no trains running in that area.
Reportings of violent street bashings by Pacific Islanders had been making the news for weeks at that time, and only recently a fork-lift driver who I knew at another casual job had been killed outside a pub by a Pacific Islander.
I hid up on a railway bridge hoping against hope to spot a taxi coming through this area. What I saw from this bridge was a scene of utter desolation. Nothing moved. No cars came through on either side of the railway line.
I was constantly in fear of a gang of Pacific Islanders appearing from nowhere and spotting me.
And then I found myself gazing upon a miracle. A taxi was slowly coming up the road to the left of me, and so I ran down the bridge steps and flagged it down with frantic waves of my arms.
It stopped, whereupon I jumped into the front seat with a great sigh of relief.
"Where do you want to go?" a voice asked me, and when I turned, I saw it was an ENORMOUS Pacific Islander with a HUUUUUUGE ... er ... smile on his face.
"Nearest railway station, please!"
And off we went out of those dimly-lit and deserted streets.
Five minutes later he asked me... "Do you mind if I pick these people up.. ?"
"Huh? No! - sure!" I said automatically, upon which he slowed to a halt where three PACIFIC ISLANDER late-teenagers were waiting to get into the back ....
And THAT they did .. with the consequence that I was now TOTALLY trapped and at the mercy of four HUUUUUGE pacific Islanders while we still hadn't yet hit the 'bright lights' of Sydney's business and residential districts.
As I sat there like a trussed-up goose being taken to market I anticipated that at any moment I could expect a crashing blow to come down upon my unprotected head from those seated behind me.
To be Continued ...
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