In my town, the Sam's Club sits directly across the highway from the local Super NigMart, and what I love about the one in my town is that, for a reasonable membership fee, you can do your bulk shopping while finding otherwise-hard-to-find items, all nigger-free. It's like having our own segregated WalMart.
Today, I decided to run over and grab some of their unique bulk foods (some of which are awfully good), such as beer-battered cod and a metric ton of fresh blueberries. I make my way in from the car, and notice at the exit a jheri-curled boon and two teeniggers (another boon and a buck) with a table and a sign. Getting closer, I read it with some difficulty stil, as it was some handmade nigger henscratch written with different colors of highlighter. These coons were collecting gibsmedat for their church's (whose name was comprised of seven or eight nonsensical psuedo-biblical niggerbabblings) yooff ministries.
On my way out with my $85 worth of yummy bulk foods, I hurry out towards my car, looking in the opposite direction of lazy coons. Since the niggers that can interpret human body language don't care what YT has to say anyway, this didn't save me from being accosted.
You know what horrible sound reached my ears at that moment. You know...
"Skyooz me, suh." It was the teen boon.
Kill me now. Nope, just keep walking.
"Suh, ah said 'skyooz me.' Weez collectin' doh-nayshuns for o-wuh yoof ministries. Would you like to help da church?" As an old-timey RC, that "da church," (as in the church) made my blood boil. I address the assembled groidle.
"Why not?" said the boonlet.
"Becaue you're all able-bodied, but you're sitting here asking for handouts. You could be out serving different community organizations like senior centers, or the city greenhouse, and asking for a small donation. You'd make a lot more cash and earn it, but instead you just sit on your butts and expect people to just drop cash in your little bucket." I turned on the niggers and walked away.
I'm so goddamned sick of all the gibsmedats. This species can't feed, clothe, shelter, care for, or educate itself, and should be left to the forces of nature and evolution.
That was one of the first times I've ever really called more than one nigger out on TNB at one time, and did it feel good.