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To: joseffy who wrote (852693)4/27/2015 10:23:20 PM
From: Mongo2116  Respond to of 1577402
 
Harlem Pastor: ‘Homos on the Prowl for Black Meat!’

I set aside for one moment my ubiquitous progressive tirades to bring you, dear readers, a tale of an almost unbelievable wing-nut. This man of the cloth nests in Harlem. Historic Harlem, where Malcom X trod the sidewalks and the sounds of great musicians still reverberate off of brick walls. Harlem, whose steamy summers inspire children to play in puddles on the streets. Harlem, a bastion of African-American culture. Harlem, who drifts in our memories of the civil rights movement. Gracious lady, you have a cancerous pocket within your heart. His name is Pastor James David Manning, and he is a blight upon your dignity.

Some of you may recognize this name. Yes, indeed, it is the same Pastor James David Manning who contended that Starbuck’s was lacing the semen of gay men in their lattes in a diabolical attempt to “convert” black men. Manning stated,

“A number of people think that semen tastes good…A number of people think that drinking semen is a good idea. No, I don’t think that myself personally. I’m just giving you the references of what other people say…The white homo who now lives in the community—and there are a lot of them that moved up here—they brought their restaurants with them, they brought some of their lifestyle, they brought their Starbucks coffee with them, and like anybody else they prey on black men, they convert black men!”

Uh…yeah. Pastor Manning’s warning, given, this writer is certain, out of the goodness and charity of his Christian heart, did not have quite the impact that he intended. Instead of golden coins to line his coffers, the Pastor received a unique package, befitting his message. A concerned anonymous donor who apparently isn’t squeamish mailed the astute minister a box of poop. A tiny touch of poetic, if odiferous, irony.