As you know, today you will go to the polls and vote for me to remain your leader. It is not in your interests to even consider voting for anyone else. Only I can save you and what is left of your family from being colonised again. Imagine, you would have to work for a pittance and take orders from a White ‘Baas’ who would beat you and have sex with your wife at anytime.
We all love a good fry-up, so please except this traditional Zimbabwean breakfast dish (the British imperialists stole the recipe, just like they did in
You need to drive to the polling station? Please, here, have a Rolls Royce. (You can keep the plane as well.) These were made in
You want a new farm? There are plenty to be had now we took them back, click as many times as you like -
Short of a few Bob? (ha ha, excuse the pun), want to go shopping and need some coin?
Click here -
Tired of cooking? Need a Cook-boy? Well we no longer use that derogative racist term. We call them Chink-boy now. Here, click a Chinkie or two, every well run African land should have several millions of them. Very useful, they even come with their own plastic bags! -
Should you be a complete simpleton and still insist on voting for one of the other pretenders, then you better get a tire which my boys will set alight so you will look like one of these sell-outs –
Finally, I recommend a book by Tim Butcher called
there are some wonderful pictures of the unique system of African reverse progress.
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