I was born into this shit. Grew up in Glassell park which was 80% hispanic in east L.A. faced reverse discrimination before it was cool. Had to fight in school because i was white, had to fight after school because i was white. Had no help. Always against a pack of them. My choices were to stand and fight, or run, (never been good at it) and fight tired.
What all of this mass invasion meant to me, is that when i finally left that shithole, and moved somewhere else more white, in time they always caught up to me. Like being in an endless sea. You see dry land, swim to it, only to have the sea swallow it up, and be swimming for dry land again. Where i live now is still mostly white, but it's rapidly changing. Now so many hispanics, blacks, and oh so many street shitters. I turn 41 tomorrow. Thats 41 years of diversity macht frei never being able to outrun it for long......the sea is coming again.