Ich bin ein Satta Matka

The English grow up in an atmosphere of mild and generally accepted racism towards the Germans (and French, Italians, Argentinians etc.). We all know – whether we have actually met a German or not – that the Germans are ruthlessly efficient, arrogant and desperately lacking in humour. It’s common knowledge that when we go onContinue reading “Ich bin ein Satta Matka”

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