lil chubby bytch i seen for the 1st time ...yaking it up with the cacs and she come to me to cash out....and her demeanor goes from
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bytch had me do everything at the register...i guess that was her power trip....basically acting how the cac customers be acting...I had to do every function for her, as she had a stern look and then i fukked up her numbers for the employee discount ...and of course that was her opening to be petty....she immediately called one of her cac masters over to save her like i was raping her or something, a loud cry for help....this bytch was just waiting for me to make a mistake....she called that dude over so fast, its almost like she was rehearsing for this moment....she probably have fantasies of a black man walking into the house of her and one of her cac lovers or johns....and him standing his ground and shooting a brother away
i understand this race game so much i dont even get mad or emotional anymore...i knew she was a bedwench after 5 seconds of interacting....same with the cac customers...im like a robot with them...no small talk, no smile, no have a nice day....im like a machine....im like that to most of my coworkers also....thats my way of not snapping and doing something ill regret...i dont even look ppl in the eyes ..... if i see the smug
face idk if i handle keep calm
anyway....shes a bedwench...
do any of yall work with bedwenches ?
to 
bytch had me do everything at the register...i guess that was her power trip....basically acting how the cac customers be acting...I had to do every function for her, as she had a stern look and then i fukked up her numbers for the employee discount ...and of course that was her opening to be petty....she immediately called one of her cac masters over to save her like i was raping her or something, a loud cry for help....this bytch was just waiting for me to make a mistake....she called that dude over so fast, its almost like she was rehearsing for this moment....she probably have fantasies of a black man walking into the house of her and one of her cac lovers or johns....and him standing his ground and shooting a brother away
i understand this race game so much i dont even get mad or emotional anymore...i knew she was a bedwench after 5 seconds of interacting....same with the cac customers...im like a robot with them...no small talk, no smile, no have a nice day....im like a machine....im like that to most of my coworkers also....thats my way of not snapping and doing something ill regret...i dont even look ppl in the eyes ..... if i see the smug
face idk if i handle keep calmanyway....shes a bedwench...
do any of yall work with bedwenches ?



had a motherly and earthly vibe to her.
