The summer after my freshman year in college, four years after the death of Miss Agnes, my father's bank filed a friendly suit against him to receive the court's interpretation of Miss Agnes's will.

My favourite drink is unblended broken orange pekoe tea.

That worked out really well. The liberal geniuses took 100% black schools and diluted them by 15% so the street apes could have some white people to beat on instead of each other. Overall, grades rose by phenominal amounts when the non-blacks showed up, so the liberal idiots called it a success. The street apes couldn't progess any further because of their limited intellect however, and continued on to their lives of drug dealing, liquor store robberies, car theft, rape, etc.

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