Charlie Rangel has noticed that just like the pigs who are so fond of wallowing in the mud, on a hot
Charlie Rangel has noticed that just like the pigs who are so fond of wallowing in the mud, on a hot summer day, so too do his field slaves enjoy laying in the mud during their noon breaks, as of late. Like geese flying north, the caucs have taken to congregating by the river’s edge to slather themselves up and cool off before their next shift. The coating of cool mud even offers the slaves a few hours of protection against the heat, but not the whip!His Overseer asked him if he should put an end to this “white nonsense.” But, Charlie finds the behavior cute and befitting the devil race who once made life so hard on his grandfather back when they were in power.The white slave on the left spots the Superiors discussing and gives an uncertain look to his Master. The white male may be strong, but he cowers at the sight of Master’s whip that comes out with any disobediance. Charlie just smiles over at the slave’s pathetic concerned expression. “It’s alright, bubba! You get yourself nice and cooled off. You caucs got a lot of okra to pick today!”Realizing they’re not in trouble, the honkey’s nervous smile turns to a wide grin. “Yes, Suh! Thank ya, Massa!” -- source link
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