Slumdog shalapungu wrote :
> Ati progressive idea
> Chi mwenye nacho , how old are you chipwete iwe firsti. I know unlike most
> black zambians you never had a normal childhood and actually grew into an
> adult but playing with vima toys is for kabudo's chimbwi iwe, you probably
> spent your childhood mu shop in kamwala while ise we were playing football.
> You talk of nshima politics but you are the same one whose family ran from
> india from the worlds most corrupt japati and samoosa politcians. We black
> zambians have had excellent leaders who even the worst ones like sata are
> probably 10 times better than your corrupt red dotted politicians. We don't
> have an inferiority complex like you mwenyes who so badly want to be white
> , we love our black skin , you mwenyes allude people telling you that you
> are useless stinky buggers as racism when its the truth. Try to talk that
> rubbish you talk in public in zambia and watch how we will stomp that red
> dot and turban into your skull mwenye iwe.
> Black excellence mwana, original skin all day not some za yellow za brown
> tinted matika skin you have
Slumdog is surely about 75 years old, because he continues to talk about Kamwala, Dot, Patel, Turban, samosa (he writes samusa), from the old magazines that he had stolen from the house of an Indian where he worked as a house boy. He just has access to internet and an old pc, which he stole from the indian restaurant where he worked as a waiter cum dish washer.
His racist remarks against the Indians have nothing to do with India, but a particular Indian neighbour of his, who ran away with his slumdogs mother, just because slumdog's father was a drunkard and used to beat his mother. But before running away, the Indian neighbour sodomized slumdog fair and square.
These are only some of the reasons why slumdog has venom against the Indians. The other reason is of course is his failure to succeed in anything in life. be has not because of his internalbeing burnt all the time with hatred against the Indians. As slumdog grew up eating samosas, he remembered his mother and her run-away Indian neighbour lover and all that he can do during such time of mental turmoil, is to pull the key board and write rubbish against the Indian.
Truly someone said " tell us slumdog, who it was? A Patel? A Singh? or a Gandhi?" . "Who burst open your ass?" Surely it was an Indian.