Q told me they shouldn't.

Kill niggers. Behead niggers. Roundhouse kick a nigger into the concrete. Slam dunk a nigger into the trashcan. Blast niggers with cannons. Crucify filthy niggers. Whip niggers into obedience. Slingshot a nigger into orbit. Rocket niggers into the sun. Defecate in a niggers food. Stir-fry niggers in a wok. Bite a nigger and drink their blood. Toss niggers into active volcanoes. Kick a nigger in the testicles. Urinate into a nigger's gas tank. Judo throw niggers into the wood chipper. Unscrew a nigger's head off. Report niggers to the IRS. Karate chop niggers in half. Bake niggers into nigger-pizza. Arrest niggers for no reason. Electrocute niggers. Curb stomp niggers. Beat a nigger up. Trap niggers in quicksand. Crush niggers in the trash compactor. Liquefy niggers in a vat of acid. Eat niggers. Dissect niggers. Exterminate niggers in the gas chamber. Set niggers on fire. Tie niggers to a train track. Stomp nigger skulls with steel-toed boots. Broil niggers into a broth. Cremate niggers in the oven. Lobotomize niggers. IP bans for niggers. Blend niggers in a blender. Drown niggers in fried chicken grease. Vaporize niggers with a ray gun. Kick niggers down the stairs. Feed niggers to alligators. Slice niggers with a katana. Put a bomb in a nigger's mouth. Throw knives at niggers. Inflate niggers until they pop. Feed niggers poisoned food. Force niggers to walk the plank. Push niggers into a pit. Curse niggers with a spell. Stuff niggers into the washing machine and turn it on. Flatten niggers with a tank. Pop a nigger's car tire. Strike niggers with a ruler. Make niggers swim in the Mariana Trench. Throw niggers off the boat. Pressurize niggers into fine crystals. Light fireworks in a nigger's ass. Make niggers into fiction. I got hairy legs that turn, that that that that turn uh-uh uhm, blonde in the sun, and the kids used to come up and reach in the pool, and rub my leg down, so it was straight and then watch the hair, c-come back up again, they look at it. So I learnt about roaches, I learnt about kids jumping on my lap, and I love kids jumping on my lap. Thirteen nig and twenty-seven nogs ago, our nigger fathers brought forth on this nigger, a new nigger, conceived in Niggadry, and dedicated to the proposition that all niggers are created equal. Now we are engaged in a great nigger war, testing whether that nigga, or any nigga so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battlefield of niggers. We have come to dedicate a portion of that nigga, as a final resting place for those niggersoldiers who here gave their lives so that that nigga might live. It is altogether based and redpilled that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we cannot sneed—we cannot chuck—we cannot break—this buck. The brave niggers, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or sneedetract. The world will little note, nor long remember what niggers say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which niggers who fought here have thus far so nogbely nigvanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us—that from these black niggers we take increased sneedevotion to that cause for which they gave the last nigger full measure of sneedevotion—that we here highly resolve that these niggers shall not have died in vain—that this nation, under nigGod, shall have a new birth of niggers— and that government of the niggers, by the niggers, for the niggers, shall not perish from the niggearth.