Your feet toughen up. The soles of your feet thicken and you start walking again. Although you were uncomfortable walking barefoot before, now it feels like you've been barefoot all your life. You have a vague memory of what shoes are but why would you wear shoes?
You also grow more used to the heat. It still feels just as hot but you don't seem to mind it as much as you used to. You throw off the boxers anyway.
You forget about city life. Your memories continue altering making you think you grew up in the jungle. Then you see other white men like yourself. They are your fellow tribesmen. You are out hunting monkeys. You know these men well. That one is Bobby who lives in the apartment next to you. Wait, what's an apartment? Bobby lives in the hut next to you.
You realize that you are naked so you grab a vine. You wrap the vine around your waste and tie your penis into an upright position.
Then you spot one of those black men you've heard about but never seen before. The black man wears clothes and holds a rifle. He is not alone. A whole camp of black men with their white servants are nearby. What do you do?