> Elliot took his hand and ran it through Dylann’s hair. Despite his Asian ancestry, he wasn’t using chopsticks to dip into this soft and tender bowl.
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> “Oh Dylann… before we go on our final quest to slay those stuck up blonde sluts and ape like black boys, there is something I need to do..” mumbled Elliot as Dylann looked back at him tenderly.
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> Elliot readied his plump lips and began kissing Dylann. With his other hand motioned towards his crotch. “l was born into noble blood. so I have seen a great amount of theatre” Elliot professed. “My favourite play is Fiddler… OF the roof”. Elliot chuckled to his joke as he began rubbing Dylanns cock, which became harder than explaining to a leftist that blacks kill more whites than vice versa.
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> Elliot quickly demanded that Dylann stand and remove his underpants. “This fucking… is going to be so fabulous and magnificent’ revealed Elliot. He took out a cup of orange juice and began to splash it on Dylann’s ass to help his cock slide in and out more effectively. However, just as he got ready to start pounding with his glorious, above average 4 inch penis, Dylann spoke up. “l’m not going to shoot up a Ghetto Elliot… it is too dark and shitty. I will shoot up a Church. which is warm and welcoming and easy to shoot into”. Elliot’s brilliant mind quickly associated ‘dark and shitty’ with the vision in his head of Dylann’s asshole and ‘warm and welcoming’ with his mouth. He grabbed Dylann and forced him onto his knees. “When I am done with you. your mouth is going to be redder than the bloodstained Pews at a black church”. He pulled out his cock and shoved it straight into Dylann’s mouth.
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> Dylann’s screams of pleasure were silenced by Elliot’s tiny Eurasian cock like the fact of black on white murder is silenced by the mainstream media. Dylann might well have been the last Rhodesian but in this moment he might as well have been the first Zimbabwean given the amount of inflation he was causing in Elliot’s throbbing dick.

I can’t find the original source, sadly.