I try to stay in my little clean, quiet, human-populated corner of the world that is nigger-free but must venture downtown once a year. I don't recognize the place I used to spend most of my life in. Niggers everywhere. Anyway, while I was waiting for the train, along comes a skanky-looking mudshark with her pet buck. He looked like he was not long off the idyllic isle of Hayshee, black as coal, skinny, and super-fugly. Of course, the mudshark was enamoured of this creature, holding its black paw and cuddling. I don't know why they were there - maybe to show off - since they soon left the platform and went to the other side of the tracks, where no train was coming. They sat on a bench and proceeded to snuggle - well, the shark did. The nigger wasn't too interested. I guess they just wanted an audience for the bestiality.

Hideous!