Sandy
01-04-2018, 05:47 PM
I went grocery shopping a couple of days ago, and I passed by a buck in a motorized shopping cart. It was four feet wide and had to have weighed 1000 pounds. How does it get around, a two-ton truck with its own crane?
I went to the checkout lines. All the open lanes had one customer being checked out and another waiting, except for one. I saw the gargantuan groid just leaving, and I knew the other people had chosen to wait in other lines instead of being behind a smelly shitskin. The buck was leaving, so how bad could it be for me, right? I unloaded my cart at the end of the conveyor belt, and then when I stepped up to the cashier (white), I realized that nigger was fermented in a landfill. It was like it made a permanent stench on that spot: garbage, urine, feces, rotting meat, all rolled into one. I didn't have much and would be gone quickly, otherwise I'd have told the girl that I was going to a different cashier.
When I got home, I realized that I used the same conveyor belt. God knows what germs that nigger left around, what the cashier got on her hands from any contact with the nigger beast. So I had to wash off everything with hot soap and water, and just in case I got anything on my hands, I even took Clorox wipes to what I touched inside my car. Door handle, steering wheel, radio, shifter. I'm not going to risk being patient zero with a new Ebola strain.
I went to the checkout lines. All the open lanes had one customer being checked out and another waiting, except for one. I saw the gargantuan groid just leaving, and I knew the other people had chosen to wait in other lines instead of being behind a smelly shitskin. The buck was leaving, so how bad could it be for me, right? I unloaded my cart at the end of the conveyor belt, and then when I stepped up to the cashier (white), I realized that nigger was fermented in a landfill. It was like it made a permanent stench on that spot: garbage, urine, feces, rotting meat, all rolled into one. I didn't have much and would be gone quickly, otherwise I'd have told the girl that I was going to a different cashier.
When I got home, I realized that I used the same conveyor belt. God knows what germs that nigger left around, what the cashier got on her hands from any contact with the nigger beast. So I had to wash off everything with hot soap and water, and just in case I got anything on my hands, I even took Clorox wipes to what I touched inside my car. Door handle, steering wheel, radio, shifter. I'm not going to risk being patient zero with a new Ebola strain.