A Nijifan owns a bakery.
One day his son puts some flour on his face and says; "Hey look dad! I'm a Holofan man!".

Then his father became consumed with rage and beat him and says; "Be proud of who you are!".

Later that day the boy was sitting outside and a neighbour walked past and saw his black eye and asked him what had happened.

Then the boy said; "I was only a Holofan for two minutes and I already hate the Nijiniggers".