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Join Date: Apr 2005
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there is a difference in using the word "nigga" as a synonym for "man" or "dude" and "nigger" which was used by the man in question... also, the black man is not a public figure therefore noone cares if he's a racist or not ( probably is )
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Join Date: Feb 2004
Location: DC
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I understand that there are meanings attributed to certain words, but you wouldn't catch me dead in the "hood" because honestly 99% of people there are garbage. They have oppurtunity and throw it away to become "gangstas". Those people do not have any worth. And have you noticed that they're the only ones who say nigga? I don't call my friends crackers. **** ignorance. And **** MTV.
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The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
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This whole ******/nigga arguement is total bullsh*t.
If you are so offended by the word then don`t use it period. Don`t give me all of this 'Oh but black people spell it different crap , it`s still pronounced in the same way. If you want to use a term of affection use a different one , there are plenty of them.
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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In the immortal words of someone...when asked about the additions the african race made to soceity
reply. lets not even go into how they have set the world abck a few hundred years
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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Join Date: Apr 2006
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Oh shut up. Whatever your reason for saying that, legit or bull****, I don't care. Shut up.
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
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****** = apparently offensive
nigga= not cracker= a carbohydrate substance, or white person, seeing as crackers can be any color, black people fail again at making a racial slur more creative than whitey
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
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^ lol do you mean your mother an ass?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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