While I was walking the dogs, this faggot came bustling down the street at a minimum of 30 mph (speed limit is 10) blasting his shitty rap music with his windows rolled down. When he got to the house he was going into, I caught up with him. I told him "There's something called a volume button, faggot." He said "excuse me?" Then I said "No one wants to hear your shitty nigger music." then he said "yo u fo real?" Then I said "Turn that nigger shit off, this isn't a fucking zoo."
He turned the music off, and I walked home constantly checking my back to make sure he didn't try to shoot me or run me over. He was white by the way, about 25 or so. Recently we've had more wiggers in the neighborhood since we've been accepting hundreds of thousands of californian refugees, it's important to let bitches like him know this neighborhood doesn't tolerate niggertivities.
He turned the music off, and I walked home constantly checking my back to make sure he didn't try to shoot me or run me over. He was white by the way, about 25 or so. Recently we've had more wiggers in the neighborhood since we've been accepting hundreds of thousands of californian refugees, it's important to let bitches like him know this neighborhood doesn't tolerate niggertivities.
