I've dealt with only one nigger "stripper," if you can call it that. I wasn't the type to go to strip joints but went out a few times with the guys. We should have waited just a few more minutes to go up to the bar. All of a sudden the she-nig came up and started shaking its udders, with these horrible eggplant-colored circles that probably had seen 10 niglets since it was 12 years old. I almost had to run to the men's room to hurl. And what you posted, Ray, about that lying niggeress that accused the Duke students, that makes me want to hurl!
I used to feel really bad for those boys, but WTF was wrong with them to hire a nigger? If they didn't know it was a nigger, they should have sent it away the second it showed up.