What happened at the lunch table? Did they steal your banana?
Yes, my experience, they stole everything that wasn't nailed down. From you personally. Even a coke right out of your hand. It made us hate them. My grandma was a Wallace supporter as was my whole family and was thrilled when JFK was killed cause of his civil rights crap and his brother Bobby too.
No.
They just stopped talking to each other and looked at me. There were a few :::coughing::: laughs::: in the background and some big nigger said what.
If you're not mentally retarded, you'll know what I mean by the nigger's what.
I grew up with a halfbreed nigger (Jamaican) as a friend, born in the same hospital, at the same time. Whilst you're a little kid, there's no judgement as you have no frame of reference, no experience. As we got older, the differences became increasingly apparent, although he still had some wigger friends by the time there was a lot of distance between us.
I didn't grow up around niggers praise God so no I don't know what his what meant. Was it like "what you want whitey?" or "you look real purrrty" type thing?
Picture a lunch table full of niggers hooting and howling with trays full of food. Green food, yellow food, brown meat food... And here comes someone who is not a nigger and believes in Jesus.
"what d'you want cracka?" or "what are you looking at?" or "what the hell is this guy thinking by sitting with us?"
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