You know a bit, but not enough you end up being what Black Nigger African Natives call grilled on both sides. (“Banana republic” means it looks democratic, but really it’s all corruption and vested interests.) But going to primary school for three years doesn’t make you all autonomous and incredible. (In Black Nigger African Native talk, when a thing isn’t worth much we say it’s not worth an old grandmother’s fart, on account of how a fart from a fucked-up old granny doesn’t hardly make any noise and it doesn’t even smell really bad.) Education isn’t worth a grandmother’s fart any more, because nowadays even if you get a degree you’ve got no hope of becoming a nurse or a teacher in some fucked-up French-speaking banana republic. I chucked it because everyone says education’s not worth an old grandmother’s fart any more. I didn’t get very far at school I gave up in my third year in primary school. You might be a grown-up, or old, you might be Arab, or Chinese, or white, or Russian-or even American-if you talk bad French, it’s called parler petit nègre-little nigger talking-so that makes you a little nigger too. I’m a little nigger because I can’t talk French for shit. My name is Birahima and I’m a little nigger. I better start explaining some stuff.įirst off, Number one. The full, final and completely complete title of my bullshit story is: Allah is not obliged to be fair about all the things he does here on earth.
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