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Some Quotes from Neatherton Man Found in Deepest England Somewhere between 1974 and 1980

All the same.

Wogs go home.

Chalky, living in a blackboard.

Golly, it’s a jam.

Toby, your name is Toby.

Monkey, lamppost swinger,

Hair like a sponge.

For breakfast

A bowl of coonflakes.

For tea

Coon on the cob.

Wipe off the coondensation.

Paki.

You’re all right, but the other niggers . . .

Wog. Stay at home.

Nigger, wog, nigger.

Stab a nigger.

Rubber lips.

Splatted noses.

You can’t give a black eye

To a black bastard.

Jungle bunny, go home.

Black girls are prostitutes.

Pakis smell of shit.

Get a wash, Paki.

NF. Wogs go home.

BNP. Give them a whitewash.

All good cricketers,

All fast runners.

It’s because they run through the jungle.

As thin as an Ethiopian,

Poor as a Cambodian.

Kunta.

Your name is Toby.

Pink tongues, bright pink.

They’ve got white hands.

Big Black ugly nigger feet.

Tell us the one about the sambo.

Haven’t I seen you on a jam jar?

Light his hair, it won’t hurt his head.

Throw stones at his hair, it won’t hurt.

Wipe fingers on coon’s face.

Does it come off?

It’s stuck on.

They take our jobs,

They take our women,

Send them home.

Wogs, go home.

Coons, go home.