Anonymous9: Chicken. Watermelon. Crime. Welfare. My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days, a time of peace when the NIGGATAR kept balance between the Whites, Blacks, Mexicans, and Jews. But that all changed when the Kekistanis attacked. Only the NIGGATAR mastered all four escape tricks from police. Only he could stop the ruthless officers. But when his son needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years have passed and the Kekistanis are nearing victory in the meme war. Two years ago, my Hillary and the feminists journeyed to the the white house to help fight against Trump, leaving me and my brother to look after our tribe. Some people believe that the NIGGATAR was never reborn into the Blacks, and that the chicken is gone. But I haven't lost hope. I still believe that somehow, the NIGGATAR will return to make us KANGZ again.
HAH! Amazing edit! I had to look at the original to see what the difference was! This was really well done!
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im fucking dying LMAO