All I know is, I buy and sell you and your entire low rent family. Your mother, your father (if you can find him), and your dozen half-siblings by eight different men. Was it eight or nine? Maybe you better ask your Mom, if she's not still at the clinic getting off the Oxy.

You were born to trash, and you'll die trash. Now don't forget to have ten out of wedlock kids yourself and pass it on to the next generation. There's no escape for you. But if the best revenge you can take against Whitey is trolling on a message board, then good for you. Personally, I'm getting ready to get into my Lexus, and go have a dinner that would dent your government housing voucher by half.