Multiculturalism & the inevitable collapse of modern societies

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Once upon a time, I had a street gym, free to all gym rats, as long as you are able to follow rules and help maintain the settings. Normal gym codes.

This one fella took a personal interest in me because he liked how I conducted myself and how I related with everybody.

Keeping gym rules was non-negotiable, but whatever personality each person had was no matter for the other person, as long as you don't try to impose or overstep personal boundaries.

Everybody was like a tourist in this gym, just touch and go.

A few years down the line, I had struck up friendship with this dude that took an interest in me. We had a few things in common.

He was in a bad shape and needed a place to stay for a while. I offered him accommodation at my house.

I am a man of simple ways, I have a unique way of living. I don't keep late nights. I don't womanise. I drink socially and I smoke sparingly. I love reading and writing. I do a lot of things that I came to realise that this my friend didn't do, so he didn't appreciate nor respect them. Obviously, our acquaintance shouldn't have transcended the gym.

You could ask, what then did I have in common with him that made me become friends with him and I couldn't give a good answer. Maybe I was simply amused by him and thought his crudeness harmless. I was wrong.

When I wanted to source for clients on Upwork, he'd rather we played PS. When I wanted to read, he'd watch TV and laugh loudly.

I ignored most of his antics, but he became bolder and more daring. Started bringing different women into the house.

Ultimately, he was starting to corrode the culture and values that I had existing in my house and when I finally called him to order, he got upset, packed his things and left. I breath in fresh air.

Multiculturalism is utter woke nonsense because it gives rise to this type of situation with my friend.

I and my friend had conflicts because we were fundamentally different people. He came into my house, saw how things were and how I conducted my affairs and because they were all alien to him, he tried to make himself at home by unboxing his own ways. Of course there was going to be clash of cultures. We aren't the same people.

To be continued...



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