MM “Miss Pitty Pat, what was life in the old South like before the Wah.”
Miss Pitty Pat “ Why Honeychile, life was wonderful. Our darkies grovelled nicely at our feet and worked theirselves to death out of sheer love for their massas and mistresses.
Nothing like the horrors of today when the darkies actually have to audacity to think they are men. Why I never.”
MM “That takes care of my ‘research’. Thank you kindly Miss Pitty Pat.”
Your efforts to stir up racial hatred in place of good will pretty well demonstrates the malice within you.
William Flax