“Their thoughts are all alike: perverted & lusting black male sexuality. But they’ve graduated from just wanting the black male’s sexuality. This generation of white girls & woman and sometimes even boys & men want black males to rob, rape & kill them too.” – Kirkland Perkins
“We can foresee a day when white women will no longer want sex from black men and will only want us to violently slay them.” – Kirkland PerkinsThe white women death by sexual torture death from blacks is the new ‘in’ thing. It only demonstrates their sickness and perversion. It goes all the way back to their fascination with blacks from the days of slavery. White peoples’ sick lusts for blacks has reached epidemic proportions. As more UV light comes through the Ozone Layer and burns their skin, it also burns and destroys their mental faculties. It is making it increasing difficult for them to choose between their normal depravity and the increased levels of perversion in them we are seeing.
BELOW: DID EMILY REALLY HAVE STREP THROAT OR WAS SHE PRETENDING & INVITE THE BOYS OVER TO PLAY BOW RAPE?
Their lusts have progressed to wanting more than sex from us, though. They want to robed, (often kidnapped – like Channon Christian), raped and killed. We believe Channon Christian wanted the death by sexual torture scenario and staged it herself and that Emily was only following in Channon’s footsteps. – Kirkland Perkins
“Their hands were every where. We were crying out but they kept saying, ‘Shut up, you know you want it.” – Sarah Foster
“(Danny Preddie and Ricky Preddie) tore her clothes off as they tried to rape her. Sarah, just ELEVEN at the time, said: “Their eyes bulged with hatred.They were like animals.” The brothers were among a five-strong mob who pounced on Sarah and another girl in a deserted Peckham playground.Sarah — Ricky’s girlfriend until three months before — said: “Their hands were everywhere. We were crying out but they kept saying, ‘Shut up, you know you want it.’ They were screaming at me that I was a slag.“My pants were down at my knees. They punched me to the ground and hurt my legs and face.“I could hear my friend crying and yelling. At various stages one of us would break free and try to help the other. Then we’d both be pinned down again.”