It started over the dumbest thing… some guy in the audience at the strip club said to his buddy that black women are better fighters, more vicious, than all the other races. I guess he was turned on by the beautiful, fit, black princess dancing on the stage next to the Indian whore. Back in the changing room, the black lady heard the Indian repeat what the guy said while talking to another stripper; I guess there was a certain condescending tone to her voice. The black lady took umbrage and one thing led to another, a vicious cat-fight ensued...

Now here we are, the Indian has the black lady in a vicious chokehold, and her only chance of getting out of it and whipping the Indian whore's ass resides in the clutch of her left hand… squeeze! Twist! Pull! Dig your nails in, girl! That choke is getting tighter, hard.. to.. breathe, going dark, dark, squeeze that left hand… harder… dig… twist….

*** What happens next? Who's going to win this fight? ***