There was a young blonde running out to take out her trash, and she wore a white top, and her breasts were rather prominent. A young negro student in a baseball cap passed by staring at her, and then a negro that looks just like Kananga's avatar came out of the flat next to her with his garbage. He couldn't take his eyes off her.
That's two negroes ogling up one blonde woman with large breasts I saw just by staring out my window.
My guests have arrived, I don't know what to say to them.
I am distracted but the black men are distracted in a different way. They are all after blonde women with large boobs. I bet they get some too. I don't get any. Maybe I could if I tried as hard as the black men. But I'm still shocked that there are so many blacks here and that they spend all their time thinking about white women. I don't want black men to touch white women. I feel scared. I don't want to live through this any more.