The fat white girl stares with a vacant look in her eye as she passes you a bowl of chicken parts, gravy, and cheese.
She begins to scratch at her crotch and drool
I push the bowl back at her and repeat again "I'll have 's chicken soup" with a more insisting tone.
I thank you for mentioning me. Since, we only hire pretty Chinese waitresses, who don't scratch themselves, you would have enacted the wise decision of leaving that place and come to Chef Dong's, for the soup.
As she digs in her crotch a spit bubble pops and she points at her manager
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