You were at a diner sitting alone at a corner booth cramming for next weeks exams ordering some late night burger and fries. The tv in the corner directly above you showed the news of the takeover by black people. It was surreal as you tried to believe this wasn't happening. It didn't take long to spread either because as soon as you looked out the window you saw the cheerleading squad walking down the sidewalk. However, the white females including the captain of the cheerleading squad were totally naked. 10 naked white girls walking down the sidewalk with 4 black girls fully dressed in there cheerleading outfits walking behind them laughing and occasionally kicking one of them in the ass. A couple of the white girls were wearing collars and leashes held by the black cheerleaders behind them. Tears were running down the naked girls faces in utter shame and humiliation as they were paraded around by these beautiful but mean black girls. You think to yourself how to get out and away from this craziness but soon the waitress is headed to your table with your food. You realize she's black and start to get nervous. Hopefully she didn't know about the takeover yet. You stand up quickly and shut off the tv before she gets there and sit back down. She's a tall slender 18 year old. Very dark skin and when she places your food on the table she has a very sly smile on her face. She asks "why did you shut off the tv?" You begin to shake coming up with some bad excuse as she stood there in her black skirt and white blouse bare legs down to her beat up black sneakers. You panic and just say "sorry I have to use the restroom." As you lean forward to get out of the booth she lifts her leg and puts the dirty sole of her sneaker on your shoulder and shoves you back into the booth. "Sit down white boy. Times have changed and you won't be doing anything unless I tell you. Now, did you know that by law you have to do everything I say no matter what just because of my race?" You answer softly "yea I just saw on the news. What's going to happen to me?" She laughs as she looks in your terrified eyes and decides to put you in your place. "First of all you need to bow down and show me some respect. I'm tired of serving everyone and having to smile and take all there crap. Get on the floor and kiss my feet!" You are afraid to not obey and slide off the seat and get on your hands and knees and kiss her sneakers. "That's more like it"...
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