(Back in the day with the Palestinian debate, you can watch it on youtube if you want.)

Nelson Mandela rolled his eyes with pure distain as the paparazzi’s bombarded him. He sweared for a moment he tripped due to lack of space but he had to swallow his intrusive thoughts and keep calm. Nelson brows furrowed again, doging the reporters that stood in his way. The entire area was like a stampede, chaotic and out of control. Security tried their best but he could easily see how much they were struggling internally.

He sighed and shoved past, moving left to avoid the stampede, there was this one reporter however, who managed to stick to him like pollen,

“Nelson Mandela, how do you feel about the anti-semetic comments you made earlier?”

nelson glared at the guy for a few seconds, but it seemed as if the reporter wasn’t getting the hint to back the fuck away.

Nelson putted on his casual face and responded to the question calmly “I’ve already said my opinion but incase you don’t understand ill repeat again. I am NOT going to follow the western world and pretend like the rest. Ill stand for what is right and only what is right is what ill preach.”

The reporter seemed to be pissed with his response but accepted it and immediately left the scene.