I head across the street while carefully watching left and right for incoming traffic.
You walk in and see a popeys chicken staffed by mexicans with one fat white girl behind the register
"May I take your order?" She says with a bucktooth grin.
I'll have 's chicken soup (while blinking my left eye)
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
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