Tales of the Jew

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Firsthand accounts of dealing with Jews, Jewry, and all things kiketastic. I'll start:

I was sitting around with a bunch of coworkers when one of them, I'll call him Schlomo, piped up with how he used to make money in high school. He proudly told us how he used to scan the city papers for obituaries, then use the phone book (I'm old, anons) to call up the bereaved next of kin and offer to buy their estate jewelry. They were often in financial straits, what with funeral costs and all, and using his cunning and seeming youthful innocence he generally got them to sell to him.

He, of course, massively undervalued the pieces, and then sold the jewelry to his family members in the industry where they retailed it back to another cycle of goyim. He was proud of the story - though I and my non-redpilled coworkers were internally aghast. Even the bluepilled ones couldn't believe he would just confirm massive stereotypes about Jews -- and do it with pride and a smile, like "look how smart I am for cheating those rubes out of their family's property." Fuck. That evening changed me.

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