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July 22, 2014

Black Captain America vs. Black Jesus (a.k.a. Don’t Mind Me, I’m Just Going to Vomit in the Corner)


if I thought Black Jesus was going to be anything other than minstrel-like shenanigans, I’d be excited.
But the truth of the matter is that the minstrel—whether it be a white person in blackface, or a black person shucking-n-jiving—is alive and well, even though it needs to be laid to rest with a stake made of a fried chicken drumstick driven through its heart.
| BadAzz MoFo

Posted by gerardvanderleun at July 22, 2014 9:20 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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Just dump 300 gallons of turgid lumpy chicken gravy over them and be done with it.

Posted by: Vermont Woodchuck [TypeKey Profile Page] at July 22, 2014 11:51 AM

Well, VW, tar & feathers came to mind but then I figured, screw that, use gasoline for the cheerful effect.

Posted by: chasmatic [TypeKey Profile Page] at July 22, 2014 1:12 PM

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