The Secret Council of American Negroes
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Secret Council of American Negroes Volume 2, Episode 3 It had been a good life for Michael Steele since he got out of the rigors of running for this office and that. He’d chased political ambitions all his life, and for what? To end up giving the “center right” opinion on Chris Matthews? There was
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Secret Council of American Negroes Season 2, Episode 2 The Saga of the “Winter Mistress” “I think Mr. Sterling is from a different generation than I am. I think he was brought up to believe these things … segregation, whites and blacks,” Stiviano said. “But through his actions he’s shown that he’s not a racist.
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Warning: For the uninitiated unfamiliar with the old SCAN series on the Snob Blog, this is a satirical post that is long as hell (I had to break it into three parts). So, um, if you’re not into that sort of thing, sorry, BUT THIS IS FOR THE FANS! The Secret Council of American Negroes
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In the war against ignorance, on the frontlines remains one of the Secret Council of American Negroes’ wiliest of double-agents, code name “Sallie Sellassie.” Living as the adopted child of an infamous, orphan addicted celebrity couple, Sallie’s main objective is to use her parents name for fame to the benefit of Negroes everywhere. In her
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Alas some people could not read the original version of this lampooning of a bored Condi Rice at a party for Michael Steele, so we’re going to try this AGAIN on the Snob Blog page. Let me know if folks still can’t read it! Thanks and enjoy!(Click through for story)
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Condoleeza Rice just wanted to endure yet another Negroes of North America party where election losses have left everyone bitter and jaded. Just one party and back to her new life of martinis, speeches, book deals and dating “ballers,” but first she has to survive the “Party of Doom” where you learn that you keep
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Name: Alfred Charles Sharpton Occupation: You fools know who I am, this is the fifth application I’ve filled out. I killed Don Imus. Killed HIM. What the fuck have ya’ll done but get Obama elected? I coulda done that shit if you hadn’t had me and that punk bitch Mitt Romeny with paper sacks on
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