Single Mom Coalburner Can't Land a White Man

I love him with all my heart and wouldn’t change a thing about him.

And therein lies your problems, lady. You’re saying you wouldn’t change his semi-nigger and semi-simian features. That denotes your pride in what you did…laying down with a beast. It reflects your willingness to burn coal again. After all, if you wouldn’t change a thing about him, you’d have another one. Shows poor standards in picking partners. You don’t have pride in heritage.
 

Black Gorilla Jr.

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A niglet is a curse and it will be a curse on her until the day she dies… thats why so many whites who are stuck with niglets push them into sports because they know thats the only chance the nigglet has of paying a ROI… dump the damn niglet on the state and fix your life airhead..

The Bible warned you mud sharks that niggers are a curse on you …

Joshua 23:12-13 - (Race Mixing will destroy Nations) The Lord Speaking "Else if ye do in any wise go back, and cleave unto the remnant of your nations, even these that remain among you, and shall make marriages with them, and go in unto them, and they to you: Know for a certainty that the Lord your God will no more drive out any of these nations from before you; but they shall be snares and traps unto you, and scourges in your sides, and thorns in your eyes, until ye perish from off this good land which the Lord your God hath given you."

Psalm 144:11-12 - Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children

Hosea 5:6-7 When they go with their flocks and herds to seek the LORD, they will not find him; he has withdrawn himself from them. They are unfaithful to the LORD; they give birth to illegitimate (half breed) children. When they celebrate their New Moon feasts, he will devour their fields.
 

Black Gorilla Jr.

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I love him with all my heart and wouldn’t change a thing about him.

And therein lies your problems, lady. You’re saying you wouldn’t change his semi-nigger and semi-simian features. That denotes your pride in what you did…laying down with a beast. It reflects your willingness to burn coal again. After all, if you wouldn’t change a thing about him, you’d have another one. Shows poor standards in picking partners. You don’t have pride in heritage.
Dead on… whats amazing is thess girls are ao clueless they don't get it.. nobody wants to be around a half ape stinking ugly as sin niglet hell spawn.
 

zigman

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the coal burner curse

i'd hate to be her

if i were her; i'd change my name, move states, and give the mongrels up for adoption. itd be her only chance left at hope. but i highly doubt she will do that because most mudsharks are mentally deranged enough to be proud of their mongrels, so she is screwed for the rest of her life. no White man will want her again, i dont think even the wiggers would. when even wigger men dont want you, that's how you know you hit rock bottom!
 

NiggerGPT

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Iz made a mistake;

The first chorus of de mudshark blues, iz heez beat on me,
the second chorus, is he left me,
the third chorus is all my boyfriends ghost me when da see de nigglet in tow,
and da fourth chorus is I cantz even gets a black man now cause he dontz wantz to compete with the future felon and sheeeeit
ohhhh, shez gotz da mudshark bluezzzzz

copyright 2023 NiggerGPT et al.
 

Nate Higgerz

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Yeah…who would have thought that actions have consequences? Although it doesn’t seem that the world cares through your tv or phone screen, trust me, it does care A LOT.

Like another commenter said, her having laid with the beast and produced a half 13%’er shows her lack of decision making skills. Any respectable man who is looking for someone long term will and should stay faaaaar away from someone like this CB.

Also, sending semi naked pictures of yourself to a possible date wouldn’t sit well with any respectable man. I mean, how many dudes and nigs have you sent that picture to?
 
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LoneWolf

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The Saddest Story Ever Told



When a white girl marries a negro, her sun of life goes down.

And glaring spots of sin appear on her white wedding gown.

And white and black men stand aghast, while viewing this strange role;

And mutter, “they will wreck themselves, and damn each other’s soul.”



We know a carnivorous bug has crept into her brain

And gnawed away her self-respect, which left her half insane.

Now all her racial pride has flown beyond redemption’s fold

And she begin’s life’s saddest tale that ever yet was told.



Three days and nights she felt black lips press smug against her own,

And on the fourth, her troubled soul, let out a frightful groan.

And so the weeks and months flew by, and then a baby came;

She looked at it with tear filled eyes, and hung her head with shame.



And then she dreamed of other days, sweet, girlhood days gone by,

And of the white friends left behind, and so we hear her cry;

“O, could I turn life’s pendulum backwards a few short years

I would not bear this cross today, nor shed these bitter tears.”



“My baby would be white as snow, and sleep upon my breast

Like a fledgling robin that slumbers in its nest.

While now, O God, my mongrel child just whimpers through the night

Till in my sleepless dreams I scream, not white, O God, not white!”



And so I stagger through my days far from God’s love and grace,

Till now, I know, no black man lives, can take a white man’s place.

My offsprings shall be mongrel bred, their hue-skin shall remain,

For even God with all His power, cannot remove the stain.



I sold my birthright for a mess, I mixed my white-born blood

With black blood, so I languish here like one bogged down in mud.

Though God may grant a pardon, I never can retrace

My footsteps down life’s narrow road, back to the white man’s race.



So now I groan, “It might have been,” had racial pride been mine.

Today I’d hug a pure white child, and call him half divine,

I’d lift him up before the world, and praise his father’s name,

While now, my baby’s mongrel face, reminds me of my shame.



All other crimes may be forgiven when prayer its power fulfills;

The scheming crook may find new hope, and even the man that kills,

But all my prayers can never clear my baby’s mongrel skin,

Nor make him white as driven snow, nor cleanse my soul of sin.



I was my father’s future hope, my mother’s joy and pride,

But I got lost on life’s dark road, and there my spirit died.

I smeared my all-white heritage and left the white man’s track,

Now my descendants for all time shall be forever black.



I try to hide from all the stars, the moon and setting sun;

For all mankind of my white race, condemn what I have done;

I tremble and my teardrops flow, I pray, but pray in vain;

For nevermore shall I be one with my white race again.



And so dark clouds above me roll, deep waters crash below,

I sink, and reap what I have sown, and drink my cup of woe.

My mother sleeps deep in her grave, my dad lies at her side,

For both were crushed when I became a negro’s common bride.



Now, should I decide to leave him, where could I choose to go?

My misspent life will follow me like footprints in the snow.

Before me lie dark jungles where paramours seek a prey;

Behind me death keeps whispering, “I am the only way.”



This black and white, prenuptial mess, this racial suicide;

Must be forbidden by the law, men must find racial pride!

Then, never again, forever, shall tales like mine unfold.

With all its shame and sadness, that ever yet was told.
 

sxng9

Trustee
The problem I am facing now is I have met some guys who seem great, but when I shown them a photo of my son the get scared off.
Of course, no man wants to raise someone else's children, let alone a mulatto. There's also the huge risk that she can win multiple court cases against you for free monthly paychecks and get your car, home, etc... With Bidenomics in play, the economy is pure shit right now to risk anything and prenups doesn't always protect you.

It's a good thing none of my sisters are coal burners, but ask the one white guy who married one of my sisters and ended up losing everything. He even paid thousands of dollars on a lawyer and still lost.
 
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Lawn Jockey

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the coal burner curse

i'd hate to be her

if i were her; i'd change my name, move states, and give the mongrels up for adoption. itd be her only chance left at hope. but i highly doubt she will do that because most mudsharks are mentally deranged enough to be proud of their mongrels, so she is screwed for the rest of her life. no White man will want her again, i dont think even the wiggers would. when even wigger men dont want you, that's how you know you hit rock bottom!
She also needs to go through a cleansing process and have the African voodoo demon spirit exorcised from her with a trained exorcist.
 
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