“H & R Block” proves that even a commercial for a subject as mundane as tax returns can be made “cool” if a sufficient quantity of Ghetto Negroes doing what they do best (blaring rap “music,” jiving/gyrating like strippers whilst scantily-clad, “makin it rain,” possessing laughably-imbecilic automobiles festooned with “big rims,” and walking stoically in sunglasses as money falls from the heavens above) and are injected.
Oh, and the requisite “out-of-touch-white-guy” is played by the same elderly wigger/geezer who stars in all of their lame ads over the past few years. In a customary advertising “twist,” this wigger grampa (likely in his late 60's) gleefully partakes in the same activities as the Unarmed Black Youff...whose profound innermost thoughts likely include:
“Yo, dat ole white nigga iz a reale playa!”
There are several other vile installments/versions of this ad that are shown on every channel during every commercial break. In this episode, Grampa Wigger engages in some equally-obnoxious behavior and meets up with an unsavory crew of street Negroes (possibly rap “artists”) who I suppose H&R Block is helping to itemize their drug sales from their pimping incomes. Ahh, and every single item in the ad is swathed in dollar signs (cars, clothes, glasses, jewelry, helicopters). The Jews and liberal whites who produced this unfunny series of commercials must truly believe that blacks are fundamentally obsessed with money, material things, and shiny objects (they are). As usual, “anti-racists” prove how racist they really are...
Does the welfare class actually file federal taxes? How does one get taxed on income they didn’t earn? Are the filing of “social sponge taxes” so convoluted that that they requires the aid of companies such as H&R Block?
