Years ago I went with my gf at the time to visit her father who lived in Hastings Florida. It was VERY VERY RURAL. They literally still had black sharecroppers
My girl explained to me as we were driving in. You see all of this farm land. She said the farmers hire poor black people to work on the farms for low wages. Picking fruit. They live on the farm in these wore out shacks.

The farmers take out of their wages money for food and rent. So by the time they get paid its probably just enough to get drunk on or buy low level drugs. Def not enough to get your own place or move. I saw some of those sharecropper shacks and was
Later we went to this roadside bbq. Best damn rib sammich I ever had

Went to a lil black club that night. shyt was just like Harpo's juke joint in the Color Purple. Ayo there was some females in there that had me

My girl was eyeing me the whole time

Those broke Hastings females knew I was from out of town and they were ready to risk a scrap with my girl if it came to that.
When we were leaving Hastings I saw a sign. . Ku Klux Clan picnic. Bring your kids. I was






YOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
My girl was

Said that is nothing. She has seen full blown Klan parades with cop cars as escorts. I set the whips cruise control at the speed limit and got us the hell out of there.