Genocide? Nope. Genocide isn’t a Black thing to do. It’s a White thing to do. You cannot dispute this fact. Only White people have committed genoc...de. The closest Black people, or any other non-Caucasians have come to genocide is mass killings. Simply put, we’re not that evil. But White people are. And they can’t help it anymore than a snake can stop biting. The future looks Black, and brown, and golden brown, folks. In a few years, non-Caucasians in America will outnumber Caucasian males and. But of course there was no smell. It was silk. Not the sweet pale pink buds that opened so briefly each spring. There was no life in this flower. Not even for the briefest of moments. Her fingers trembled as they began to stitch it in the center of the ribbon. A single tear fell. It stained the white and pink cheeks of the material. Another joined it. And another. The spot was growing. Spreading. Just like the cancer that had stolen Nana away. A final stitch and she held the little dress up. " She would climb on top of me and play with herself until she came -multiple times." What would she do?" She would play with her tits... then she'd reach down and touch herpussy..." John started to move in his chair... "She'd start slow andjust play with herself... I'd just watch... and she'd get faster andfaster... Then she'd get her hands in her panties and finger herself...the juices would start to run down her thighs... So she'd move herself upwith her cunt just over my face... And. “I see in you a man who never stops trying to improve himself, never gives up trying to be even better than he already is. I see a man who always has something new to teach me, a man whose mind can challenge mine.“I feel like a bird that has left the nest. I feel like a child learning to walk for the first time. You have given me a new life. You have shown me a future I could not have thought possible. You have believed in me as no one else ever has. And I know­” — she was crying in earnest now.