My GF and I generally watch PBS for British comedy and drama, which has, naturally, almost no niggers. Most are periods when niggers haven't immigrated yet to the UK. So for the most part, 99%, there's no niggers/ Muslims.

We started watching Grantchester, about a Church of England vicar who, along with his policeman friend, solve murders. There's subplots on the fallen nature and major imperfections of the leads, which make it realistic, and shows none of us are perfect. As humans we have great failings.

There's an occasional coal burner as minor characters. The vicar is an alcoholic, smokes, and muh-dikks when drunk. He's in love with a pregnant married woman. The drama and crime solving is good and enjoyable.

That's until I saw episode 1 of Season 4. Said vicar oildrills an American negress. Falls in love, or monkey love, I should say. Leaves Cambridgeshire to go to Alabama to fight the civil rights battles. It's just too much.

I've been heretofore impressed with the writing, the storytelling, the surprises, but now that there's beastiality by the supposed imperfect man of God, I can't stomach it. So after this episode I told my GF I'm done. Same with Yellowstone. Good storyline, until there was coal burning, so we stopped. When nigger loving is overtly emphasized, it's not good clean entertainment any more. It's just rubbish. Though, I must say, there was a scene when a nigger got stabbed by a minister for dancing with his wife. The minister could not stomach his wife cavorting with a nigger.

I still enjoy Doc Martin, All Creatures Great and Small, both of which has no niggers. Good clean fun. But forget Grantchester. All the enjoyment I had was erased by miscegenation between a supposed holy person and an Alabama negress.