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Colin why you hate black people? 2 weeks without a contract and now you gonna stand for the racists? 2 weeks all it take to throw all the brothas and sistas under the bus? Another 2 weeks and you gonna be doin' backflips? FAKE ASS PRANKSTER.
Jig? Jig? Now look ah here my dupa fly brotha. This right her 'a is not the seventies no mo ya dig. Don't nobody go around using da word jig no more. BTW, brotha man, it's gig OK. Now do yourself a solid and slide up on outta this gossip forum and get to self a job ok. Ya jive Turkey. Catch you on da flip side brotha man! #go to Canada Colin😂😂😂😂😂
Why these fools pushing this "mixed breed is the new black" agenda? BULLSH!T!!!!In the words of Tupac..."they say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice. The darker the color, the deeper the roots". These 3 mixed breeds roots ain't deep. That one drop rule will cease to exist. YOUR ROOTS AINT DEEP COLIN. #go to Canada Colin and take your hoe and mixed tribe with you.
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Aww the CFL wants you Colin. See you already have an old cougar, now you can play for a team called the Tigers in Canada. You might as well go there since Amerikkka don't want you no more. You can take Drake with you. #go get that job Colin.