YOU SHOULD THANK YOUR WIVES AND GIRLFRIENDS FOR NOT LEAVING YOU…YET.

Anon - just LOOK at this fucking specimen.

He’s black.

He’s tall.

He’s a world class athlete.

He’s rich as fuck.

I mean, how can you POSSIBLY compete with this man? The answer is, you can’t. Now, I know what you’re thinking: “whatever, SHILL. MY wife LOVES me!” Maybe she does, anon, maybe she does. But you and I both know it’s only a matter of time before the urge to put a bbc in her mouth just becomes too overwhelming, and then it’s bye-bye, white man. She’ll never be the same. The next time you run into her, she’ll have a certain glow about her that she never had when she was with you. She’ll be radiating. If she hadn’t broken your heart, you’d almost be happy for her. But other women will know immediately that when she goes home, some 6-4 stallion is going to send her into the netherworlds with his gigantic manhood. And all you’re going to do is go back to your apartment and cry while you jerk yourself to sleep.