Leroy Cool Nearly Gives Gerry Gable A Heart Attack
Mr Gable, Mr Gable!
Thinks - Oh no, not that feisty n...
Thinks - new kid on the block.
Says - Not you again, are you following me, young man?
No sir, Iíve just been to see my girlfriend.
Thinks - I hope sheís white
Says - Oh, is she a n...
non-resident like you, or did you meet here?
No sir, I met her here; she lives in Chelmsford.
Chelmsford, thatís a long way out.
You ever been there?
Says - Oh yes, I know it well. So what is your girlfriend like?
Thinks - please let her be white, please let her be white.
Good looking, for a white girl. Ha, ha.
I hope youíre not being racist, young man.
Of course not, she really is white.
Thinks - another step towards the total elimination of the Aryan race.
Says - Because I hate all forms of prejudice; I experienced so much of it growing up
a Jew during and after the Second World War.
Thinks - Sure you did, Hymie, like all that bullshit about being chased home by Christian kids at Easter and
that stupid canard about "Cabinet making or tailoring".
Says - Would you like to see a photograph of my girlfriend?
Cool, isnít she?
Cool? You canít go out with her.
Really, why not?
Sheís my grand-daughter!
Man, that sure showed that Hymie in his real colours; itís true what David Duke said, race-mixing is fine for goyim but not for the Chosen. Heck, I donít mess wií no white girls; if I did, Iíd never be able to look Minister Farrakhan in the eye again.
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