I ask because of my frequent encounters with a clerk at a gas station near me.
I work from home, and like to start my days off by getting moving. Well, as stereotypical as it may be, a couple Sikh guys own that gas station.
I like to walk or drive to that gas station for a coffee. I do this very often. They’ve always been extraordinarily friendly to me. And sometimes when I bring my dad, they will notice our vehicles and come open the door to help my dad.
Besides the street shitting, what are they about? Where do they rank on the invader scale? Things like that.
I’m not trying to love hug some fabric heads or anything, but I’ll admit I’m curious and ignorant about them.
I ask because of my frequent encounters with a clerk at a gas station near me.
I work from home, and like to start my days off by getting moving. Well, as stereotypical as it may be, a couple Sikh guys own that gas station.
I like to walk or drive to that gas station for a coffee. I do this very often. They’ve always been extraordinarily friendly to me. And sometimes when I bring my dad, they will notice our vehicles and come open the door to help my dad.
Besides the street shitting, what are they about? Where do they rank on the invader scale? Things like that.
I’m not trying to love hug some fabric heads or anything, but I’ll admit I’m curious and ignorant about them.
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