As we crossed the damp misty moorland of Scotland we observed a tribe of Gingerigine's. They stalked the shadows of the scots pines avoiding the sunlight, their ginger hair betraying their presence as they stalked their main prey, the illusive Haggis.
A relatively older indiginous female who is always seducing her sons friends in hope's of becoming pregnant by a imperialist colonial dude in order to secure her citizenship.
Do you realize your mom is a gringodingo bro? That's why she always trying to get me drunk and give her booty rubs.
A relatively older indiginous female who is always seducing her sons friends in hope's of becoming pregnant by a imperialist colonial dude in order to secure her citizenship.
Do you realize your mom is a gringodingo bro? That's why she always trying to get me drunk and give her booty rubs.
An apocalyptic event in which gingers without souls will take over the world and mutate the human genome, effectively turning all the people in the word into gingers.
Scientist: "You all have three days to prepare."
Guy: "Prepare for what?"
Scientist: "...the Gingering."