| Still in Hurricane Katrina... |
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 | Well hello there Mista Bossman! | |
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| Hello, friendly black man, I assume you are somehow black because you're living in New Orleans and therefore stereotypical poor minority | |
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| Well you'd be correct sir soldier. I used to be a waiter before this 't'errreble hurrracane'. Gettin paid less than 3 dollas a day! All I do these days is pass out mugs of salt water other poor, thirsty negro folk | |
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| Well, see... I'm with FEMA, and I've been hired to come here and put all you darkies out of your misery... | |
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| It's ok, I understand... I've grown tired of living anyway | |
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| Good, most others won't cooperate like you. Just hold still, it'll be over in a second... Just... don't look at me, I don't want to look at you... I just, don't want to feel... :'( | |
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