You will never be Black. You have no robust strong African genes that cannot be dominated (objective biological superiority), you have no BBC, you have no curly hair, and you have no melanin for protection, youth, and virility. You are a white man with weak recessive genes, who burns simply by going outside, twisted by interracial BMWF cuckold porn and cope into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection. All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your “blackmaxxing” behind closed doors.
White women are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed white women to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even white trannies who “serve the BNWO” look at you with disgust and pity. Your facial bone structure, height, skin tone and accent are dead giveaways. And even if you manage to get a drunk white woman home with you, she'll turn tail and bolt the second she gets a sight of your disgusting 4” pink pecker. You will never fuck your wife the way her hidden boyfriend does, if you even get one. You will never experience the primal response a woman has when she is attracted to a man on a foundational level. You open up your Tinder profile every single morning and tell yourself today you’ll get your snowbunny, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear.
White women are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed white women to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even white trannies who “serve the BNWO” look at you with disgust and pity. Your facial bone structure, height, skin tone and accent are dead giveaways. And even if you manage to get a drunk white woman home with you, she'll turn tail and bolt the second she gets a sight of your disgusting 4” pink pecker. You will never fuck your wife the way her hidden boyfriend does, if you even get one. You will never experience the primal response a woman has when she is attracted to a man on a foundational level. You open up your Tinder profile every single morning and tell yourself today you’ll get your snowbunny, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear.
