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i have to be brutally honest i grew up in buffalo, got kicked around a bit by life, and now i am living the life of a kind of refugee in ithaca, n.y., where i find that i have no friends, the woman who was living around here with me decided to take off on me with a transvestite who only has some kind of vestigial peepee, to n.y.c., and took with her everything i got her, also one of the cars. if that is not the worst insult a woman can lay on a man, i would like to hear of one. anyway, she is of no consequense to me, i hear that the tranny beats her up, and they got everything stolen in brooklyn, and are back in ithaca on the streets eating crow and turning tricks. i guess she wanted some excitement more than she valued the stable, happy life i gave her and her lowlife family and getting my big dick anytime she wanted. she is an african woman, too, and usually, all the african women i have been with are much more loving and honest and respectful. so now i have become a kind of novelty here in ithaca, it seems that the racist white assholes who think they run this shithole town want to keep me here as their "poster child", to try to make it seem like the african women here are all racists and gold diggers. actually, that has been the problem for us all along. the racists and faggots run ithaca as their little play toy town, and any africans who get fooled into coming here soon get a lesson at how treacherous and devious the white devils here are, i am white myself, but grew up in south buffalo, where i learned how humans should act, and never had any racism or faggotism in me. so now, no matter how i try, i keep runnung into major problems every time i try to escape this shithole town with any kind of dignity, or any of my posessions. where at one time not so long ago, my african girlfriend and i used to drive out to buffalo in one of our s.u.v's, go to the casinos, have all kinds of fun, now i am stuck in a tiny hovel here which is stacked up with stuff like a storage locker which i have been hoarding anticipating a move, i have a van that got impounded, all the other things we had, the cars, furniture, clothes, electronics, everything was stolen, by redneck landlords, or our "friends". i am disgusted, i want so bad to move back to my hometown, where things MUST be better, i will even pretend to be a redneck, if that is any help. i really prefer african women, and the woman who was living with me only did what she did because she had no choice, once the racists here figured we were having too much of a good time together, and lowered the boom on us. eventually, we will probably be able to continue our relationship, but we sure aren't able to around here in the finger lakes or ithaca, i can't even go talk to her family here after what was done to us, we were almost killed several times here, and locked up a bunch of times for trying to be together. it is no joke the way these rednecks around here roll, it is a miracle that they let us live, so i think that i should try to find a woman who understands what i am talking about, and is compassionate and caring enough to want to help out. i do not know if i should be looking for a relationship, but i guess, because there really is a war going on now, and i am a soldier in it, (the american race wars, i am referring to, of course) i have to be real and realize that i must saceifice a bit of my honor for the higher cause, i know that "equality" is a joke in this fucked up country, but buffalo to me always was the most racially integrated and harmonious place i knew. so can some fair lady lend a soldier a hand? you will be rewarded generously. a plus if you are african, and young and intelligent and athletic like i am, and also, i do not mind kids, she has a son we have been trying to raise in this crazy place, which is the finger lakes region. my name is andy. please email back. even though i am not really soliciting for a sexual relationship as such, a picture would be nice, i can send one of me.i am kind of on welfare now, the county here won't let us be together, so they give me lots of free crap, lots of free money, food stamps, etc, but only money in little bits, so that i can't help her out. as soon as i can escape to buffalo, i will be able to get back the bank accounts that were frozen, and all that stuff.

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