Evil white women keep their hands off our black men! That's the gospel according to Jill Scott...
If you love someone of another colour: you're worth nothing.
If you have a black daddy and a white mummy: you're worth nothing.
Don't so much as look at a black man, 'cos all you wanna do is slap some shackles on him and use his huge, black-
Kind of makes you wonder just which demonic "Caucasian" ice princess stole Jill Scott's precious Black stud. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...
Jill Scott talks about being pro-love, about unity, about fighting racism. She talks, but what comes out is hate. Jill Scott is disgusting: how dare she shit all over everyone doesn't fit her narrow world view of relationships? Who made her judge and jury?
What about those kids who are the product of interracial relationships, who read her righteous, pro-separatism garbage? Did she take a moment to think about how it would make them feel?
I'm so sorry you don't approve of interracial love, Jill Scott. But frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn. The world's a bigger, better place than you would have us believe, and fortunately, people like you are in the minority. I'm sorry to have to inform you that black people, and white people, and every other kind, are very much in love (and lust) with one another - RIGHT THIS VERY MINUTE - and there's nothing you can do about it.
Poor ignorant, blinkered Jill Scott wants no part of the solution: like fellow racist separatists Jasmyne Cannick and James Earl Hardy, she's The Problem. But perhaps a solution of sorts can be found there: Hardy could inseminate them both, breeding an army of nasty little separatists. A sort of Westboro Baptist Church set-up. Ah, but sadly, Cannick's a big dyke, and Hardy likes to keep the big
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Title quote: "No race holds the monopoly of beauty, of intelligence, of strength." Aimé Césaire, Martiniquan poet, 1913-2008.