The Friday hawt chicks & links is proud to present another virtuous and unstable anthology of dissident morons, unhealthy Crossfit exiles, unbaptised parochial Evangelists, reformed dwarf toss gamblers, high stakes economic misfits, and plucky Karens prone to outbursts of supreme Karen-ness.
There have been calls this week in MSM outlets that I wouldn’t link to even if you held a banana to my head while singing Don’t cry for me Marge and Tina, for Karens to stop being so racist. Apparently it’s okay to Karen, (I love how the moniker has now become a verb), as long as you don’t do it to anyone whose skin color is not, how do we put this, a lighter shade of pale? (A song no doubt soon to be banished in the great purging of white material).
While I deplore Karens and their miserable and excruciating behavior, I will defend them at all times against all accusations of racism for the simple reason that they are my people and you stand fast with your own tribe. As far as I’m concerned, no white person can be accused of racism to make me care a single whit. They can be caught doing the most unspeakable atrocities which fall under yee old racism banner, and I will shrug my shoulders with a resounding meh.
That’s how all the other tribes behave. It’s time for the whites to not only catch back up, but to take our rightful place in the lead.
And with that, lead on, dear brothers and sisters.