A Man Who Hates Niggers
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I tried. Lord knows I tried to treat them as human and extend the olive branch. I tried to look into those dead, glazed over, black nigger eyes and see a human in there, somewhere, deep down. I held my nose when they approached and told myself they smell of lilacs and tulips. For many years did I try to understand the barbaric nature of the feral coon.
I'm just so so tired of denying what's right in front of my eyes - that niggers aren't human and they have no soul to save. I cannot stand to be ignorant of the nigger menace on more minute.
From here onwards, I shall be a chimper.
I'm just so so tired of denying what's right in front of my eyes - that niggers aren't human and they have no soul to save. I cannot stand to be ignorant of the nigger menace on more minute.
From here onwards, I shall be a chimper.