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I was late for work this morning cause I was having the best dream ever. I was hunting niggers. Like me and a crew. It took place over a decade or so. We would hunt and capture and sometimes torture them. The dream was so good my alarm clock woke me up and I went back to sleep to keep enjoying it.

I was late for work this morning cause I was having the best dream ever. I was hunting niggers. Like me and a crew. It took place over a decade or so. We would hunt and capture and sometimes torture them. The dream was so good my alarm clock woke me up and I went back to sleep to keep enjoying it.

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My grandpa was friends with guys in a small town in Mississippi who killed a nigger. I’m not sure why. He didn’t do it but he was friends with all the guys that did