Having a nice drink is one of life’s little pleasures you might think, a nice glass of wine or two, a few pints in the local..
You fucking bigot!
Haven’t you considered how our “multicultural friends” might feel after necking 10 pints of cider?
Well you should….Navraj Singh sought help in Bradford before moving to Birmingham, but found Asian people were underrepresented at services in both cities.
“If you don’t see someone who looks like you then you might feel this place isn’t for me,” he said.
Recovery meetings were often held in churches, he said, but he wanted a religiously neutral place and to move away from stereotypes.
“Shame and stigma are universal,” he said. “It’s not specific to the South Asian community.”
Indeed,but there’s more..it turned this yound lady a funny colour as well..
“Corrina’s addiction began in her late teens in Worcester.
“I saw friends at school drinking and I wanted to join in, I wanted to be ‘normal’. But my parents would say ‘that’s not what Indian girls do’,” she said.
Describing a childhood “identity crisis”, she said: “I felt very ugly, and I thought that’s because I’m brown.”
So put down that pint and reflect on what “support” our goat fucking chums might need.
For fucks sake.
Nominated by Unkle Terry.




