^ good call. Grover was a solid dude but they made him black even though he was purple(maybe the color of a bruise on a colored). They made the grouch white and angry. Sure he was green but that's the color of money.
Did grover ever have a home that they showed?. At least Oscar had a place to be.

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Not sesame street.

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I think he just hung out in front of his building, so maybe he was black.

No.. he was purple.. the black act was a way to get white kids to not beat the shit out of the retards/coons/canadians etc.. that would slow down your neighborhood. I think they call it tolerance on the East coast. Down South the standards aren't quite that clear and that's when caveman tactics come into play. Basically, the first person to light fire to the other one wins. Then their mum serves lemonade or sweet tea and they read from the sacred book. Funsies, good times.

Ummmmm......sweet tea !

The Death of Robert Johnson

Robert was acknowledged as a musical genius by just about everybody who met him. However, he couldn't stand his own success, and it has been said it was his downfall. Modern day rock stars turn to drugs to handle the success and pressures success brings. Robert turned to women to give him comfort. Unfortunately he turned to one too many.

On Friday, August 12th, 1938, Robert and David 'Honeyboy' Edwards were booked to play at a dance in Three Forks, near Greenwood, Mississippi. Robert was apparently showing too much interest in somebody's wife or girlfriend. The next night, the jealous husband had his friends give Robert some poisoned whiskey. Another eyewitness, Sonny Boy Williamson (Rice Miller), claims that Robert was openly displaying affection for some particular lady, who was, indeed, the wife of their employer. Sonny Boy claims that a pint of whiskey was sent to Robert. He drank it, while Sonny Boy stood by helplessly and watched. Honeyboy Edwards, who showed up after the poisoning, said that around 1.00am, Robert became sick while playing, but the audience wanted him to carry on. By 2.00am, he was so ill they had to take him into Greenwood, but there was no money for a doctor. Robert survived for several days, but finally died on Tuesday, August 16th, 1938.

The Certificate of Death contains several inconsistencies (e.g. age, date of birth), however the cause of death is recorded as 'No Doctor'. No one was ever brought to trial, although, researcher Robert Burton 'Mack' McCormick more recently located a black man who confessed to the crime. Mack refuses to reveal any more details of the man's identity, but suggested that he may do after the man's death.

Whilst the legend claims that Robert howled like a dog before he died (clearly alluding to the black arts), this is at odds with a contemporary report from Honeyboy Edwards who said he died alone.

From www.earlyblues.com

It's taken me 5 years to learn to play Kind Hearted Woman, and I still can't hold a candle to his version. I took fingerpicking lessons and all. He wasn't from this planet.

Honeyboy Edwards is still alive and touring! He's 95 years old.

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Thanks for reviving this cryptic thread. Marley definitely belongs. I don't approve, but so does this fellow:



{Conq}Edit: What I mean to say is I don't approve of his actions but glass doesn't hurt him.[Conq]

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Nice bump.

Stymie could eat glass, but drew the line at artichoke.

whatever happened to cammie.i remember she was working as a vet assistant or something like that and then disappeared.

And go-cart Mo[pe]zart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe outside...

You should lock this thread with that photo. Hell, lock down the entire board with it.

That's glass not penis.

watch the interview bdm. he took no shit. i'm no fan but the kid is holding it down for someone his age. me at 19 being a multimillionaire equals a complete and total shitshow. ask yourself if you'd be any different.

the kid is mowing down world class pussy like it's out of a vending machine and people line up a mile deep to kiss his ass.

Spot on, lou. I know how I was at 19 and niggerthugrapist rich on dealing weed. I was insufferable.

But it's this shit, especially the last few seconds, that I just cannot abide.

yeah that's gross. he's wazhisfaces boi...usher?.
a canadian white boy acting ghetto/snipes is next level delusional. michael needed to be white..the biebs apparently has taken on the job of being the countermeasure.

i don't like the niggerish arrogant shit, but i like the fact he is telling some bitch-ass lawyer who is too weak to handle homicide to STFU . Fuck the guy asking him questions.