Excuse me, aren’t you Cerrie Burnell?
Yes.
I thought so. I saw you the other week playing with a young black girl at some charity event or something.
That was no charity event; she’s my daughter.
Really?
Yes.
That’s strange; she doesn’t look like your daughter.
What do you mean?
She’s got two arms.
Grrr...
Heed the words of Minister Farrakhan, white man, before it’s too late. Geez, what a sick, brainwashed white ho.