Love, relationship and family
Handsome Black man, fat White woman, is it love or just a matter of papers?Updated on March 03, 2021, Miss Epicee
If there are couples, mixed or not mixed, in which the two partners love each other for real, there are also some where each is only there because he or she pursues an interest.
In order not to betray the secret of my “brothers,” I did not want to explain to him the need to have papers for these blacks, who are forced to get marry those fat white women that nobody wants, under the cover of love. Because, in reality and more often than not, it is not a love story, but a matter of paper. I'm sorry but in our society, the fat ones are badly crossed. No black man who has all his senses would like to put himself with a fat white woman whose manual is necessary to make love to her because she is chubby, “belly-potent”, puffy and heavy.
But if these blacks are forced to become “truck drivers,” I mean by that to say that if they are forced to put themselves with these fat white women, it is quite simply because they are easy; for lack of anything better, they cannot afford to say no because they are of no interest to anyone else. By the way, once the papers are obtained, most of the guys get rid of the fat one. So you will understand the guys are looking for each other!
Anyway, they are not the only ones. Everyone is “looking” out here, even the whites! Ah yes, because when it comes to black women, I'm sorry, some whites have no more taste! Indeed, and this obviously engages only me, I found that when it comes to pairing with a black, many whites have none, but then no taste! Nothing very surprising when you know that more often than not they are old whites who are not at all terrible! I am not talking about white men; I am talking about certain white men who go out with certain black women: deplorable physical profile, derisory intellectual consistency, pitiful moral configuration.
So here was the pathetic portrait of the provincial “dude” with an agricultural accent. Crazy cow breeder in his spare time, lonely in a lost countryside somewhere in the south of France, here is Mr. Dechapuis who has no other solution than to resort to the illiterate immigrant, to put an end to her sexual misery and his emotional indigence. Take it easy, it will be her second sexual experience after the prostitute.
The fallow in which he has been immersed for a decade has meant that he has invested more in napkins than in condoms. As for his black wife, she is quite simply a sepulchral darkness; by that, understand darkness worthy of a tomb! Its size, strictly proportional to that of a wire, would confuse it with an anorexic sparrow; nothing surprising when you know that white people don’t like big ones.
Our “Fatou”, with her face damaged by the scars of poverty and her dentition yellowed by cavities, sees herself as a “Rihanna Traoré” when she snubs her “black brothers” in the Paris subways. Strutting around in the arms of his white man, when she has more children than diplomas, this almost perfect illiterate, whose brain died in 6th grade, is actually with Monsieur Dechapuis only for his papers or his money.
Afterward of course you can always tell me “yeah there are couples who do not fit into this ‘gnagnani gnagnana’ canvas.” But in many ways, my description is not far from reality, because indeed, you will very rarely see a white and black couple where the two, I mean BOTH are cute in proportion and social ease equivalent.
Beware of marveling at the sight of the first couple to pass, because appearances are often misleading. If there are couples, mixed or not mixed, in which the two partners love each other for real, there are also some where each is only there because he or she pursues an interest. And once this is reached, the concerned person will often take off.
The truth is difficult to admit, but it’s true nonetheless.
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