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A dark brown man covered in body hair. The first thing you notice is his smell. Curry and poo. He has a skinny frame, oily skin and hair. Slimy. Oozing curry and poo from his pores. A thin pathetic moustache. Pitiful.
He pulls down his pants to reveal a small penis surrounded by a mane of smelly greasy pubic hair. He turns around and I see his buttocks smiling at me. His butt is covered in more coarse hair, black. Small cheeks. He bends over and parts his cheeks. A waft of pure poo fills the air. The black hair is thickest here, with a brown hue. Dangle berries can be found. Yesterday's shit clinging on to life. The poo is a light brown, like pumpkin soup. He uses his hands to part the mattered poo hair to reveal a little brown butthole. Caked in poo. Disgusting. The epicentre of filth. An ugly crater. A dirty yet prolific anus.
The Indian.
In the next scene a white Aryan goddess licks his anus and eats his shit.
“Mmmmm”, she smiles, as she covers her mouth with her hands full of fresh Indian poop.
“Only Indian men have such balls to take a dump out in the open.”
She runs her shit hands over her crotch, and fingers herself. The poop from her hands make it into the white womb, and she’ll be delivering INDO-ARYAN BVLLS who will go on to impregnate white women with their literal shit.
This is the power of the Indian BVLL. Every woman’s sole job is to raise INDIAN children, after all the Indic race is the most resilient of all races. Crafted from the finest specimen of the mixture of Aryan and Dravidian BVLLS, evolved in the temperate climate of the Indian subcontinent, resisting multiple invasions on Indian culture, they have survived as humanity’s most advanced form.
Embrace your destiny wh*toids, it’s over.
