No.72311
"WHITE PEOPLE could be here," the jew said. "I've never seen this hobby before. There could be WHITE PEOPLE everywhere." The severed dick skin felt good against his tongue. "I HATE WHITE PEOPLE." Hava Nagila continued to resonate throughout his sewer tunnel even as the adrenochrome coursed its way through his sickly, rabbinic veins, amplifying his Talmudic hatred of non-jews and anything they enjoy. "When you print fiat currency, you can ruin anything you want," he said to himself, out loud.