M&M's and dictatorship

Whenever I eat M&M's I feel powerful. But powerful in a horrible dictator kind of way...
I always make sure to eat the grey ones first (that might have been some limited thing, I'm not sure). After that I count them, and which ever colour there are the fewest of, I will devour. So I guess I don't like M&M minorities... Sometime I feel bad, like I'm some sugar version of Hitler, but then the red ones go "naah mate, get rid of 'em!" (apparently they call me mate... maybe I should worry more abot that than the Hitler thing...?)
When I've exterminated all colours but two, there's a battle. I put them back in the bag so I can't see which ones I'm picking up. Then I eat one at the time. The last M&M alive determine the superior race.