The Africans in Madrid just hang in plazas, don't own a lick of shyt, smoke cigarettes, and drink Mahou (bud light of Spain) all day. It really rubbed me the wrong way out there. They'd be macking to the trashiest of all trash hoes too.
.....I never understood their end goal for voluntarily leaving.
At least with an Arab or chino u could bank on them opening a corner store....pakis got barça sewn up and corner stores in Madrid are REFERRED TO as "chinos" although the actual name is 'alimentación'