I was out at a local Indian casino ringing in the New Year with my lady. There was a large event room filled with people, dining tables, live music, food buffets, and a dance floor in front of the band stand. There were probably about 500 people present, and of these there were about 35 niggers (not including the nigger musicians on stage). Most of these niggers were all in one big pack but these were older, well dressed, quiet niggers, grouped together at 4 tables in the middle of the room, with the exception of a couple of coal burner-owned bucks and one lone Sheboon that was not part of the main groidal, and that is the sow that I am referring to. I was already aware of this boon because it had been jumping around and ooking at the perimeter of the crowd most of the evening, so I took notice of it as it joined the crowded dance floor right before midnight, especially because this boon STANK. It was like a mixture of hair perm and shit, just wafting off of it. My lady wrinkled her noise and was like WTF? She glanced over at the boon and then we shared a look that said that we both knew where the funk was coming from and we sort of laughed a little, even through the discomfort. We edged our way through the crush of people to put some distance between us and it, and I was amused to notice other people on the dance floor wrinkling their noses and looking around too. Luckily, that was the worst of the TNB we encountered on New Year's Eve, and all in all a very good time was had.


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