I should hang that filthy nigger from the highest tree
I saw a black girl in my town for the first time in my life yesterday, and I didn't think "I should hang that filthy nigger from the highest tree".
I thought how exciting it would be to talk to her, uncovering what made her as exotic as she is. I thought about how nice it would be to learn about her life, and learn about the world I never saw.
I pictured talking to her, eyes darting like those of a noble gentleman, looking anywhere else but in her eyes.
I pictured myself carrying her with ease, to a bed. I pictured myself, still with my clothes on, unclothing myself, and rubbing her silky-smooth dark skin with my rough, white hands, and her, squirming lady-like.
I pictured her unclothing herself in a slow manner, drawing it out, so I can have a good look at her body.
I imagined her slipping her hands under my underwear, and jostling my big white cock, rubbing her feminine, dark fingers on the precum-covered, sensitive tip of my big penis.
Damn black girls, I can almost give up on my national socialist ideology for you.
you aight white boy
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