We spent billions quelling the black militants.
Once they realized that we were softening their fall, they started patrolling white neighborhoods.
Donald Trump knows blacks.
His driver in New York was an ex-cop and an African American.
Leroy was actually our adviser.
The media knew nothing about Operation Integrate The Blacks.
The media wouldn't get it.
Those looters and militants were hired hands, refugees from Africa.
The majority of blacks aspired to have a house and a car and a trip to Wendy's once a week.
'Even I know that, and I'm a nigger,' said Jeffrey.
'You have done very well,' said Max, 'now would you like to join Big Tit Inc.'
'Hell yeah.'
You'll have all the tits you want.
'Hell double yeah.'
Anyone who says Trump is a racist have got it all wrong.
'Triple hell yeah.'
Jeffrey was instrumental in restoring peace in America.
Whites never paid for security in their neighborhoods.
The black security guards were invited into white people's homes and given lemonade and fried chicken.
Harmony was restored.
'Now where are those white chicks you were talking about?' asked Jeffrey.
Jeffrey, you deserved so much more.
'Fancy some fried rice?' I asked.
'Hell yeah, poontang.'
Sounding more like P-O-O-N-T-A-N-G, stretched and on a rising note, our Jeffrey was becoming a valued member of Big Tit Inc.
Once they realized that we were softening their fall, they started patrolling white neighborhoods.
Donald Trump knows blacks.
His driver in New York was an ex-cop and an African American.
Leroy was actually our adviser.
The media knew nothing about Operation Integrate The Blacks.
The media wouldn't get it.
Those looters and militants were hired hands, refugees from Africa.
The majority of blacks aspired to have a house and a car and a trip to Wendy's once a week.
'Even I know that, and I'm a nigger,' said Jeffrey.
'You have done very well,' said Max, 'now would you like to join Big Tit Inc.'
'Hell yeah.'
You'll have all the tits you want.
'Hell double yeah.'
Anyone who says Trump is a racist have got it all wrong.
'Triple hell yeah.'
Jeffrey was instrumental in restoring peace in America.
Whites never paid for security in their neighborhoods.
The black security guards were invited into white people's homes and given lemonade and fried chicken.
Harmony was restored.
'Now where are those white chicks you were talking about?' asked Jeffrey.
Jeffrey, you deserved so much more.
'Fancy some fried rice?' I asked.
'Hell yeah, poontang.'
Sounding more like P-O-O-N-T-A-N-G, stretched and on a rising note, our Jeffrey was becoming a valued member of Big Tit Inc.
