Today I was at a Kinkos/FedEx store trying to design some business cards when an emaciated grannigger pygmy decides it is going to plop its dirty wool smelling ass down next to where I was working.

Big Papi (a fellow niggermaniac from work) had left his notebook on the adjacent counter while he went to hit the bathroom, and when he came back he looked at the roach, put his cash card back into the scanner and logged out (the nigger was probably hoping, despite all logic, it could get a free session from 'da compootsa' even when the required access card has been removed). He moved over to the other terminal next to mine and logged in.

This seemed to piss the nigger off and it began to mutter something about "people gots a problem" and other gibberish about its "feets bein' tired an' dey no place to sit". (There were 5 other open computer terminals if the stinkape was that worried about its paws).

So it decided to play the usual game of 'whats I kin do to piss off whitey' and in defiance of the signs stating no eating or drinking around the computers, the shitroach opens up its purse and removes a greasy bag of pork rinds, which it proceeds to cram into its face anus with loud smacking and sucking noises. It would suck each finger and was dropping greasy bits of pork skin dandruff all over the floor, its chair and the cubicle.

The more it was ignored, the louder it became with its feeding. I could feel the stink monkey's glare on my back, and continued with what I was doing, because I will be damned if I'm run off by some idiotic shitskin and give it any form of reward for its lack of proper massa training.

Of course we took our time (all the while ignoring the nigger), until it got tired of its game, walked off and left a big fucking mess at the table, probably as some sort of infantile parting shot at YT as it couldn't get a reaction otherwise no matter how hard it tried. I love how niggers HATE to be ignored. It drives them right up the wall!