I used to live in a southern ghetto,little black kids with white T-shirts with pillowcases would come by my house for candy up till midnight.I miss The intelligent commentary I had when I open the door and said look at all these little spooks honey get the candy. We ain’t spooks Mr. we be ghost,And Ghost you are Happy Halloween you little spooks…Happy Halloween Honkey!

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@ButtWorldsMan To be honest they were just kids, it’s not like uncle Sam was giving them money for costumes papa was a Rolling Stone and mama was smoking crack Bless those little Niggers’ hearts

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