They're called African-Americans, bigot.
And of course I know what that term means. It's a racist euphemism used to refer to a place where stolen or illegal goods are sold, so named because African-Americans were alleged to be the sellers and main buyers at such places.
And you conservatards thought my degree in African-American History was useless. No, bigots, I'm wise to your discriminatory ways. I don't let even the most subtle racism slide.
There isn't the slightest thing racist about it, you witless ****. It's called "black" because it's hidden. It's in the dark. Economists have been using the term for centuries, and the still use it full view of hundreds of students in universities all over the country.
Economics is racist.
Extremely. African-American Friday is another part of racist lore, and refers to the day when prices are lowered so African-Americans, being poor, can afford to actually buy something rather than stealing it.
A plain English translation: "Making money off of African-American slave labor, what a great thing!"
Why does the mark have to be African-American?
This refers to more racist folklore which held that, in the early days of electricity, African-Americans would attempt to break into any houses with electric lights, given that to afford such expensive new technology the (white) family inside must be rich. The full phrase was originally, "Shut the lights off, there's an
African-American out on the loose!" This has, in present times, been shortened to the quick warning given from one racist to another, "African-American out!"
The term "African-American sheep" refers to someone strange and different. It is racist to its very core, as it implies that there is something inherently wrong with being African-American.
Another inherently racist term, as it implies that an "African-American day" is a bad or saddening one.
"The pot calling the kettle black?"
Again, this implies that African-American is a negative term. "The pot calling the kettle African-American" originated from a fairy tale created by racist whites, proud of their porcelain skin. In the story, a sentient porcelain pot calls a self-aware cast-iron kettle "African-American" as an insult, explaining that because it was a darker color than the pot, the kettle must do all of the work in boiling water for cooking.
It's hard to believe anyone could be as stupid as you.
Tragically, it's very easy to believe that there are, in fact, many people as racist as you are. Racists walk among us in our everyday lives, but I've become very adept at spotting and outing them. I'm a social justice warrior and I won't stop calling out bigots like you until the scourge of racism is finally eliminated in our society.