
I thought this had to be a somewhat abstract joke when I saw it earlier today, so I did a quick search for this Ricardo Duchesne fellow. And… oh, he’s evidently not kidding. Such interesting people this character hangs out with. And he’s the migrant child of TWO mixed-race parents. Such Aryan, very master race, wow, as the kids used to say. Also… let’s face it, and I say this as a white person and regular consumer of meat-based products, we do pretty poorly compared to Asian cultures where our bovine friends are considered sacred, which is far more than can be said of the glorious West. I feel oddly sure that the “other races” he’s mostly thinking of are the JOOOOOOOOOOS! and the MUUUUUSLIIIIIMS!, for whom beef is obviously acceptable as long as you kill it after making the appropriate religious gesture, but frankly the good Christian West doesn’t even do that, the best we do is stun the animal first before slicing it up… does anyone in the abattoir make the sign of the cross before doing the deed? I suspect not many…



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