Is it me or have the words we utter these days-
become so vulgar that we cannot even correct teething toddlers.
You turn on the television mounted on the wall by a ‘Paki’ Jack-Of-All-Trades
To listen to the news that a fellow ‘Nigger’ is reading about a ‘White chav’ that was shanked-
down south and you murmur inaudibly ‘at least it wasn’t a nigger that died’ but then you-
quickly realise that a nigger probably did it but then again she was probably an East Bloc whore-
so who gives a fuck if she lived or died. All through your audible soliloquy your 4-year old son-
is listening to your train of thoughts and has embarked upon it, first-class.
Mind your language, if for nothing else, so the future isn’t BLEEPED out entirely.
