Natives don't count as people, though. They're like livestock, only not useful and more diseased. Besides, what kind of people fall over dead because superior and civilized folk come and sneeze on them? That's not people, that's not even Indians. If anything, you all owe the people of India an apology for associating your kind with their name. Now everyone thinks of real Indians as even dirtier than they are thanks to your culture of poison.

Hardworking and productive Natives are so rare that you just think that they're Filipinos that bathed when you see them.

Mexicans, Natives... They're all inferior in the eyes of intelligent men, women, and Jesus Christs.

Racism is tremendously magnificent.

Many of them also call a kerosene and Benadryl c*cktail a 'hearty meal'.

Why don't you go shove some Sacagawea dollars up your ass, Native lover. Since you're obviously coprophilic, I can only imagine that it stems from your intense love of Natives. Tell me, do you like the lick the Blackfoot or just get some Cree in the crack?

So? Natives are offensive. They all need to get POCAHONTAS'D; to be raped by a bunch of white guys and be a sideshow attraction for European nobles to throw peanuts on before dying of influenza.

How can you feel sorry for a bunch of ignorant savages that died when civilised people sneezed on them? Seriously, they should just be relegated to the Curiousities of History section of museums, and be done with it. All Natives do is ensure continued employment in the prison industry, and blacks and spics do that job better anyways.

I wasn't aware that Natives were smart enough to get through revolving doors, so I'm not surprised that they can't tell a random pot from the shrub they drink Varsol behind which doubles as a home for them.

Then why are you looking at it? Do you like help throwing up? If so, you should praise Timaeus, since he's helping your bulimia.

So insanely hot. So hot...