/lit/ - Literature

>>14206816
1. i have a sister checkmate incels
2. not a burger
3. my diary desu
4. lolita

""There's a NIGGER right next to me" she thought, "I've never been to this country before, there are NIGGERS everywhere." A stale underground breeze caressed her legs through her leggings. "I HATE NIGGERS" she thought. Mumblerap reverberated through the whole subway car from at least 3 different sources, forming an even more despicable mess of sounds. Her carbonated water calmed her down a little, it felt tingly in her tummy and at least she had something to hold on to. "With a subway you can only travel along a predetermined line" she said to herself, out loud."

"There's a NIGGER right next to me" she thought, "I've never been to this country before, there are NIGGERS everywhere." A stale underground breeze caressed her legs through her leggings. "I HATE NIGGERS" she thought. Mumblerap reverberated through the whole subway car from at least 3 different sources, forming an even more despicable mess of sounds. Her carbonated water calmed her down a little, it felt tingly in her tummy and at least she had something to hold on to. "With a subway you can only travel along a predetermined line" she said to herself, out loud.

>>14002163
"There's a NIGGER right next to me" she thought, "I've never been to this country before, there are NIGGERS everywhere." A stale underground breeze caressed her legs through her leggings. "I HATE NIGGERS" she thought. Mumblerap reverberated through the whole subway car from at least 3 different sources, forming an even more despicable mess of sounds. Her carbonated water calmed her down a little, it felt tingly in her tummy and at least she had something to hold on to. "With a subway you can only travel along a predetermined line" she said to herself, out loud.

"There's a NIGGER right next to me" she thouht, "I've never been to this country before, there are NIGGERS everywhere." A stale underground breeze caressed her legs through her leggings. "I HATE NIGGERS" she thought. Mumblerap reverberated through the whole subway car from at least 3 different sources, forming an even more despicable mess of sounds. Her carbonated water calmed her down a little, it felt tingly in her tummy and at least she had something to hold on to. "With a subway you can only travel along a predetermined line" she said to herself, out loud.

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