Hearing about Jussie getting railroaded by the racist white court has got me furious and damn pissed off at the same time and tonight I need me a Buford and some white cheeks or a damn white throat. I’m gonna cruise by the pickle park and truck stop late night and see if there’s any whites looking to get worn out by the chocolate bomber. I’ll have to buy my own Buford tonight because I didn’t arrange anything just learning about this verdiculation here. All you whites out there need to remember who’s the boss of your buns, and it’s me Master P Mizzle.