One would , at first sight, think that the people of that country were hostile to homosexuals, but that's not the case. Most of them are, in fact, gays even if they won't admit it. The most iconic figure there is still a queer, who, now dead, was the most corrupt and superficial jerk that ever existed. That a queer would be so popular in a land of queers is certainly not queer.
This country has racism in its genes: it's a secret to no one; neither to those who admit it nor to those who deny it. Neither the nationals, nor the foreigners ever fail to notice that racial discrimination is a regular feature of daily life. And everybody does not seem to be bothered by this.
A land of racist and corrupt queers, that's what that country is: it were a good thing if it could vanish out of existence together with all those who pollute what would otherwise be a most beautiful country.
That's not a place where the righteous and the virtuous can live, nor the poor and the weak. That's a land of knaves and crooks, of slaveowners and slaves.
England is so called because it is the land of the Angles, even if the Angles are not the original inhabitants of the land; France is so called because of the Franks, a Germanic race. I'm wondering who are those people who were in Mauritius before the arrival of people of Mauritian race. But I'm told that there was no Mauritian race nor is there any Mauritian race.
Mauritius is actually a latinised version of the Dutch Mauritshuis, the house of Maurice, who, by the way, never set foot on this island and met with a disgraceful end. For all I know, this may well be prophetic.
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