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WHERE ARE THE BLACK FEMALE MASS SHOOTERS?

 Ratchet. Loud. Violent. Ignorant. Rude. THOT. Gold digger...


The list goes on. These are words used often to describe black women. 

But there is one name you can't call us...


Mass Shooter. 


How is it that the most disrespected, openly ridiculed and shamed women on the planet aren't the ones running around putting bullets in the asses of grocery shoppers, concert goers and children at school?

How is it that the most privileged, highest paid, most respected and revered members of society (white men) are the most likely to shoot innocent people in large numbers?

Why isn't that ratchet hood rat doing it? 


Some would say is because the black woman has been conditioned to be peaceful and made docile by white supremacy. 

I don't know about that. The statistics don't match. 

Black women are the ones leading the protests. More and more black women are dying in police custody for standing up for themselves. They are fast becoming the most educated socioeconomic group in United States. 

These ratchet hood rats are out here raising 4 plus children on their own, working more than one job with often times no spouse in the home. While upper middle class housewives are turning into fenty whores and drowning their children. 

The stress has to be unimaginable. Yet, somehow they manage not to take out their frustrations on the world. 

But the world doesn't lend them the same courtesy. The world takes its frustration out on them. 

And not only is it prevalent and acceptable but also lucrative. 

So I ask again. Why is it that you don't see black women shooting up the place?

They have access to guns. They have access to the same guns that are used to shoot them when they are pregnant and refuse to have an abortion. The same guns that fill the air with the sound of fireworks at odd hours of the night. 

The same guns that shoot them for saying no, that force them to say yes. 

Could it be that the most trodden upon in society has more emotional maturity than the top dog?

Is it possible that the black women who are seen as poor mates, poor mothers, and poor leaders are the most equipped to handle stress?

Hmm....




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