I've come to appreciate your people as I've gotten older and I now embrace the multicultural melting pot that America has become. Even if it means we're going to wind up like some twisted gender-confused shithole like Brazil in a few years, I realize now that the human race has about 20 years, tops, and you don't buy shoes wondering what they'll look like before you throw them away, if you unnerstand.

So I'm okay with white kids who look like black kids. They grow up admiring them and the musical genius of your tribe, much like they admire my people's treatment of women.

But that goes for America and other mixed-race countries. What would you do if a character like the Hungarian wigger featured below wanted to hang with you and your Gs? Would you take him along for a ride and leave him crying, poor and sucking on gutter icicles to soothe the swelling in his gums? Or would you open your arms and follow the example of Dr. King by embracing your Hungarian wigger brother? I'm curious how accepting black folks are of their swarthy Eastern European followers straight out of Budapest or Ehégégány or wherever the fuck those savages live, or to wiggers in general.