The first time my cousin who was based in America visited Abidjan, he told me that chocolate is gotten from brown mother cows. When I told him that milk is white, no matter the color of the cow, he told me it might be the dung, but whatever it was, he claimed it all came from a brown cow.
The chocolate in my mouth tasted as if it came from the brown cow; not from the n*****s of its big breasts which dangle like the scrotal sack of old men bathing where eyes could see them, but from the anus.
It tasted like dung in my mouth. I couldn't eat comfortably after being told that I was calling the white doctor’s name and forcing myself on a security man.
I dropped the chocolate bar and left the entire tray, the bread, the eggs, the chocolate spray, the chocolate drink, everything.
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