UNT Confessions
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OK UNT, you want a confession, here's a confession. I work in the West Hall cafeteria, and I hate when it's fried chicken day because all of the African Americans that show up and make a huge scene. They are loud, obnoxious, and are always shouting eachother's slave names like Taiquisha and LaFonda. I seriously don't understand how most of these hood rats even made it into college when they can't even speak good English. They are constantly talking in their Ebonics, and it is impossible to understand a single word they say; you all need to take that shit back to the Congo. Rant over...
P.S. To Christy M. who is constantly posting comments on people's confessions on this page, you are Feminist Nazi who is eager to pull the sexist card whenever you get the opportunity, and you need to get over yourself, because half your arguments don't even make sense. You need to be destroyed.