nail on the head Walrus. nail on the head. I eat racists for breakfast, it was my usual Brooklyn Breakfast for over 14 years, we used to get really drunk and go into an all-white neighborhood, me and my friends from Mali, and go into these snooty white establishments, and just wait to hear some kind of racist bullshit from the "good ol' boys" who had never even seen an African except for in the movies, and we got into quite a few lil' fistfights during those mid-90s brawling years.
nail on the head Walrus, but there are some KNEE-JERK LIBS who will jump on any lil' hallucination/delusion they have to get the chance to call someone politically incorrect and worse.
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