I went to the Post office for a pickup, I had to, didnt want to but the niggerfaggots over at USPS are so goddamn lazy they cant deliver mail, their only job. ANYWAAAAY, I realize that its a fed spot so I'm like shit... I'll either have to wear the mask, or maybe get into actual real trouble over a real law been passed (re: federal buildings). I was concerned, I knew I had to go in there. I put a mask that my boss gave me that I never wore once, in my jacket pocket, just in case I was gonna get shot over it for youtube. Honestly, I confess, I considered momentarily wearing it into the post office, only because it was federal and I acknowledged that fact. Then I thought about it, I got closer to the door, I see the signs saying I must wear it, I think about the notion, I consider the fear, my hand is on the mask in my pocket. I think about my country and my father. No. Not today. I walk inside the post office unmasked. Aaaaaaah like taking a real good shit. Satisfaction. What happened? I got my mail. What else would happen? [\o/](https://youtu.be/sHbGsZUsisE) TL:DR -> Not on my watch.