Since RD Hardcore hijacked my shtick in his last post, I have been trying to hold back in the fourth installment of the 'Stereotype' series. Unfortunately, all my ideas for posts have been to long winded for my lazy ass to write. So here goes...
Don't think Indians (feather not dot) can dance? Check this shit out.
My God, does that song fucking rock my tomahawk. Anyway, you just got served, Kemo Sabe.
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