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Walk On By SHUN THE VERY PRENCE OF EVIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

JESUS, my Homeboy, sure told me. "If you see a fool shun him."
Dear LORD, when did your children start refusing to admit guilt?  When did apologizing according to "color" become appropriate?
Just what does "color" have to do with character?
So, if you are old, feeble, worn out, can barely put one foot in front of the other...you better not so much as grunt!
"Know you place! JIM CROW is back!"
The YT racist are back in charge, unringing bells, re-enslaving niggers. Wiping out all "Civil Progress".
Every person of color better be glad they haven't been put back on the auction block. (Coming Soon)
They tell me s/he is going back to segregated bathrooms and water fountains.
So? If that is what it takes an ignorant imp to feel good about himself, so be it.
If the dummy would take the time to actually read the book s/he is peddling, s/he would know:"As a wo/man thinketh in her heart, so is s/he."
While far too many evildoers have tried to paint me as the villian, I know better.
I am glad of one thing; I GOT SHED OF THAT ABOMINATION TO THE HOLY GHOST!
That thang hated me for recognizing s/he lacked  a true education. S/he was just as dumb as a bag of rocks!
Any grown man wondering aloud, if boomarangs are real, is a stone IDIOT! Especially if s/he hates the person that tried to enlighten him.
No wonder!
To My slutty,  ignorant birthER,  that put me in that "marriage", then proceeded to ruin it, I thank you. I must have been too slow, too dimwitted , and indoctrinated by organized religion, to see I was scraping the bottom of the barrel. I settled for dung.  I volunteered to become some simp's toilet. 
Fortunately for me, s/he was so DISGUSTING, I had to threaten his miserable life.
I can see clearly now!
BEAMING!!!

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