Last night I went to Saint Paul with friends, we try to buy some flavor for Shiisha, the guy who works there he was fucking an Arab shopkeeper. He said you guys are too many and you driving different cars so you should buy things one buy one because you look gangs or something. I said wtf,.. khaniis Arab have you said now?, repeat it mother fucker, he just try to change the subject and look another excuse, dame. I nearly bunch his face.
My friends were try to calm him down, me and other friend were pissed off and get out the shop. I told my friends don't buy the flavor such an idiot person.
Mother fucker never buy anything from Arabs. They judge you.
My friends were try to calm him down, me and other friend were pissed off and get out the shop. I told my friends don't buy the flavor such an idiot person.
Mother fucker never buy anything from Arabs. They judge you.