I've got to stop going to the Walgreens in my neighborhood, the same store that sold the "Certificates of Excellece". It is, to put it nicely, a classless place, and the slowest pharmacy in the country.
Tonight, as I traveled purposefully through the store toward the toothpaste, I walked past a woman with curlers and a bandanna on her head, dressed in what might have been her pajamas, who glared at me and said, for no apparent reason, "Yeah, you lookin' for a man... FREAK." The only witness to this was the Coca Cola delivery man, who appeared more stunned than I was. I was even wearing my workout clothes. Luckily, she was at a safe distance before I started laughing.
Because the East Side's a rough place, yo.
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I think it was Cynthia McKinney.
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