Anything more embarrassing than a full grown wigger in the year of our Lord two thousand and twenty three?!

My face gets hot with embarrassment when I run across a wigger. Especially a full grown adult wigger.

Right now, at the gym, there's a White man that is clearly well into his 30's, wearing a flat bill ball cap, one ear tucked in it, be-bopping and jiving around, bobbing his head like he grew up in Compton. Swaying and swaggering around like all those YouTube auto-tune rappers he idiolizes. With every movement, every gesture, he signals his affinity for dey cultchah

It's the most cringebarrassing shit ever. I wanna spit on his feet.