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I was walking to my bus stop on my way to work. I always try to get there a couple minutes early, but as I get to the street my bus stop is on, I see the bus. I actually run in front of the bus, so I know the driver sees me, and sprint towards the stop (SEPTA drivers are ruthless, and will not stop to pick you up anywhere other than a designated stop).

However, I am not faster than the bus, and the bus overtakes me. I know the bus driver has seen me, and hope he has the decency to wait the two seconds it takes me to reach the stop. The bus driver is cruel and takes off anyway.

A white SUV behind the bus has witnessed the whole affair. The nigger piloting the SUV rolls down the window, and I see a billow of brown blunt smoke roll out the window.

das fucked man, I know he saw you, get in, we gunna git him

He motions towards me and makes the universal hand gesture that indicates I should hop in. I figure fuck it, don't wanna be late to work. I get in, figuring fuck it. The interior of the SUV is nice and clean, the odor of his morning 'wake-up' blunt slightly overpowered by artificial 'New Car Smell'..

we gunna git him

The street we are on is one lane one way, and old philadelphia secondary street, with cars parked on both sides. We are behind the bus, but we are approaching the overhead CSX tracks, where nobody parks their cars because they get broken into. As soon as soon as we get to this point, the bus stops at the end of the block, nigger speeds past the bus pulls in front of it, blocking the bus in like a cop trying to prevent a suspect from escaping in his vehicle. I thank him, exit, and get on the bus. Bus driver looks kinda salty.

This all happened in about 20 seconds.

I want to make it clear this wasn't a black man helping me out. This dude was mad niggerish. But he did help me out, and for that i am grateful.

Thank you, kind nigger. I hope you find your way back to Africa someday soon.

I was walking to my bus stop on my way to work. I always try to get there a couple minutes early, but as I get to the street my bus stop is on, I see the bus. I actually run in front of the bus, so I know the driver sees me, and sprint towards the stop (SEPTA drivers are ruthless, and will not stop to pick you up anywhere other than a designated stop). However, I am not faster than the bus, and the bus overtakes me. I know the bus driver has seen me, and hope he has the decency to wait the two seconds it takes me to reach the stop. The bus driver is cruel and takes off anyway. A white SUV behind the bus has witnessed the whole affair. The nigger piloting the SUV rolls down the window, and I see a billow of brown blunt smoke roll out the window. >das fucked man, I know he saw you, get in, we gunna git him He motions towards me and makes the universal hand gesture that indicates I should hop in. I figure fuck it, don't wanna be late to work. I get in, figuring fuck it. The interior of the SUV is nice and clean, the odor of his morning 'wake-up' blunt slightly overpowered by artificial 'New Car Smell'.. >we gunna git him The street we are on is one lane one way, and old philadelphia secondary street, with cars parked on both sides. We are behind the bus, but we are approaching the overhead CSX tracks, where nobody parks their cars because they get broken into. As soon as soon as we get to this point, the bus stops at the end of the block, nigger speeds past the bus pulls in front of it, blocking the bus in like a cop trying to prevent a suspect from escaping in his vehicle. I thank him, exit, and get on the bus. Bus driver looks kinda salty. This all happened in about 20 seconds. I want to make it clear this wasn't a black man helping me out. This dude was mad niggerish. But he did help me out, and for that i am grateful. Thank you, kind nigger. I hope you find your way back to Africa someday soon.

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This potential client really likes me, we have been working real well together, I caught a few errors in her work that definitely saved her from a few mishaps, I provided her with "the fasted quote I have ever received on such a complex project in my 28 years of doing this". Overall, good shit so far.

She is a procurement manager, and I know she is talking to two other companies about this project. I provided her with my quote mid December, I know she will be recieving their quotes this week.

But she is concerned that what I am providing her with is made by Chinaman in China. I've explained to her that these are top chinks, very primo. Eyes not too slanty, very smart, good social credit score on these chinks. She says she believes me on the chinks, she is more concerned about supply chain disruption of getting the (x) shipped from China to USA. Her company got nice and fucked up when this happened during covid.

And honestly, her concerns are valid. I know the two competitors in this are American companies. I've done what I can to mitigate her risk by agreeing to stock finished (x) over here for delivery to her company, but she is right, and I told her she is right.

But how do I get her to ignore that and choose me over our American competition?

Theo needs this business. This one deal would net me enough to actually change my life. I haven't lied to her, and I won't, the risks are real but we have agreed to do a lot to mitigate them. How do I get her to choose me?

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Tough spot. Because I would also like to see most work go to Americans. Maybe you could explain that Covid is projected to never again cause global shut-downs. Try to find data on that.

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I don't have any answers for you, Theo. Sorry, man.