ElM, we Anglos didn't gang up against you, we hired you, taught you to wear pants and refrain from killing and eating neighbouring tribes, trading with them instead. <The problem was the Anglos ganged up against the rest of us. >
Look at you now, hired to install fibre around Angola, working with Huawei and local yokels. We even wrote and provided you with Readers Digest. Now you wear a tie and for all the world look like a civilized gentleman, a veritable Eliza Doolittle, brought out of the Brazilian jungle and turned to civilization. en.wikipedia.org
Note that the Angolans were confused and the country is correctly called Angloa. Once the fibre is installed, the Angloans will more easily be able to learn Anglo.
See how Gandhi learned how to wear a suit, be a lawyer and speak Anglo. He did go native in the end, unfortunately for a billion people. Note how TJ's grandfather learned to wear proper clothes though he went native too, and like a defiant adolescent cast off his Anglo tutors, [which enabled Japanese militaristic expansionism], ending up nearly consumed by Mao's maelstrom he unleashed. Even TJ, tutored in the fine Anglo ways, is prone to go Troppo at a moment's notice. You are our champion, holding the line against reversion to barbarism. Together we are upholding the original Readers Digest values as brothers in arms. If I should falter, turning beach bum, carry on, holding the banner high. youtube.com
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