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>be me
>be retail butcher
>black dad walks up to the counter with his family
>excuse me, can I get 4 choice ribeyes cut at an inch and a quarter? And could you please cut them from the chuck end?
>ok
>cut wrap and tag them
>here you go sir
>thank you sir
>no problem, y'all have a great day
>he walks back to his family and I watch them pay and walk out of the store
Then a herd of spear chuckers with multiple babies clothed only in diapers walk in ook ooking
>ay
*clicks tongue*
>ay butcha
>what
>where dem chitlins at
>over there
They shuffled away. Probably stole the chitterlings. I don't fucking care.
