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I can’t understand what she said

Honestly, having worked closing shifts in foodservice, knowing how brutal those closing procedures can be, and knowing how *one* bad group can fuck you over, I can already feel the visceral panic those workers probably experienced when they saw a *literal nigger horde* approaching the store two hours before they closed.

lmao get fucked niggers

They did the right thing. Smart.

Hell yeah they did, they were probably getting ready to close the store for a deep clean and saw her hoard of niglets coming in so they ran up and locked the doors real quick so they could actually clean.

imagine wage slaving for cici’s and that jiggaboo clown show rolls into the parkinglot. its 8:05pm and you just got through the dinner rush, and just finished pre-cleaning the dining room so you can get home at a reasonable time. you can hear them chimp shrieking out in the parkinglot, little nig-turds running around in their diapers. the destruction will begin as soon as they get in the door if they don’t damage the door first. the gumball machine is guaranteed getting knocked down. one of them has a magic marker and is drawing shit on the wall. the adult niggers are chimp-shrieking at each other about what dey wants to eets, asking you question after retarded question about the menu. asking you to do hypothetical math if they order this and that, gives you an expired coupon for dominoes, attempting to nigger-down the bill with you. you are fully aware you will be spending an extra hour cleaning up after this simian herd and you will get zero tip. the noise from the niggers drowns everything out. every so often there is a big crash noise coming from their table, something breaking, as you make eye contact with the smug nigger bitch knowing there is nothing anyone is ever going to do about it. they continuously come back to the counter to complain about their order and trying to get free shit. as they leave you get the smug side eye from the nigger bitch as the older male nigger lets out a gigantic fart. they were only seated at one table but every table in the vicinity has shit on it. there is food everywhere - on the floor, smeared under the tables, in the seat crevices, on the walls, and somehow also on the ceiling. food was smeared into the salt and pepper shakers. piss and shit was pouring out of the niglet diapers and is all over every seat. instead of just wiping the table down and mopping, you have to dismantle the entire dining room area to clean up the aftermath. your fat, white, trailer-dwelling coworker has a picture of her three mixed-race kids on her phone, and is trying to show you a tik tok video about pibbull puppies.

welcome to hell on earth

Her sheboonics seems to be a distinct dialect of ebonics.

Managed by Samira Astfanous. Is that an Indian name?
I don't blame them for not wanting to deal with that lady.

You got a phone to record your complaint, why didn't you call ahead to see if they're open?

She’s making their decision even more understandable.

We iz blak! Muhfuggin' Bixnood!

My White Privilege is not looking like these people.

Irene like the hurricane?

They ain't no "PEE-SAH" for you, Sha'Niqwua!

There's a fine jewish owned restaurant right down the street. Stop by the synagogue and they'll provide you free meal vouchers to their restaurant.

We should start trolling jews. Go to black neighborhoods and put up posters "FREE FRIED CHICKEN COOKOUT AT <insert jewish synagogue address>"

When jews attend sabbath service there will be hoards of niggers in the parking lot. LOL