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>be a sailor
>be at port in new orleans to load in grains
>went to the historic streets and buy some shit with my crewmates, officers, and our constantly drunk captain
>went to mcdonalds to have some grub for the evening
>while eating they saw a parade outside and left the shit tons of shopping bags (gadgets, groceries, and mostly overpriced niggerball shoes) at the table
>they left me there to watch for it because im the lowest rank and errand boy of the ship
>nignogs all around starts eyeballin the goods
>ohshit(10000x10000).png
>of course i expected it and anticipating their next move, can't relax for a second
>honest working white lady came up to me
>"Watch your stuff, Anon. There's a lot who want those."
>thank her and guard the shit until my mates came back
Thankfully there were no chimpout and I didn't relaxed one bit. But hell, that's one of my nerve wracking experience I had in burgerland. And I wonder why people be called a racist after witnessing this shit.
