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I had my van at the shop, and took my bike with me. Cruzn around in the 90F sun, I stopped in DD for the first time in my life to get some shade.

The buck nigger behind the register stared at me uncomprehendingly as I said hello. His bubble lips were agape, his eyes red and blurry. He managed to take my order after I repeated myself several times. I was not expecting to get anything remotely close to what I ordered.

I sat at a table to wait for my shit, but it was so filthy and sticky I moved to the ONLY clean table in there. At least 10 niggers were on duty, shuffling around like dazed bombing survivors. They eventually gave me my sammitch, but no tea. The only White kid in there helped me out, finally.

The floor was covered with trash, the front counter was sticky and had been wiped down by a used diaper (probably). I resolved never to go there again.

BONUS: the niggyniggy music was playing, loud, over the intercom. WANG-WANG BANG-BANG BOOM-BOOM AH YEEEEUH NIGGUH SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT, etc.

I had my van at the shop, and took my bike with me. Cruzn around in the 90F sun, I stopped in DD for the first time in my life to get some shade. The buck nigger behind the register stared at me uncomprehendingly as I said hello. His bubble lips were agape, his eyes red and blurry. He managed to take my order after I repeated myself several times. I was not expecting to get anything remotely close to what I ordered. I sat at a table to wait for my shit, but it was so filthy and sticky I moved to the ONLY clean table in there. At least 10 niggers were on duty, shuffling around like dazed bombing survivors. They eventually gave me my sammitch, but no tea. The only White kid in there helped me out, finally. The floor was covered with trash, the front counter was sticky and had been wiped down by a used diaper (probably). I resolved never to go there again. BONUS: the niggyniggy music was playing, loud, over the intercom. WANG-WANG BANG-BANG BOOM-BOOM AH YEEEEUH NIGGUH SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT, etc.

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[–] • 3 pts

I only stop in fast food joints when I'm on a road trip and never use the drive-thru. When I walk in the door, I look to see who's working behind the counter. If I see one nigger, I turn around and walk out. The looks on some of the faces of the sheboons that know exactly why I left is priceless.

[–] • 1 pt

I had to get out of the sun for a bit. Plus, I have driven past DD a hundred times, and figgered it was time to go in once. I'm cured now.

The sausage/egg/cheese croissant was good tho.

[–] • 2 pts

I would never go near a food outlet staffed by niggers.

[–] • 0 pt

Nowadays there is no choice. Niggers, fat White whores with tattoos, and beaner cows rule the food services. I might eat out once a month.

[–] [deleted] • 1 pt

Wtf is that next to your name my guy.

[–] • 1 pt

'PooNigger', u/ShitskinnedFaggot's old badge. I carry it with pride.

[–] [deleted] • 1 pt

\o Hail the shitlords of Poal.

[–] • 1 pt

Like weeds, we cannot be fully eradicated.

\o

[–] • 1 pt

Live with niggers, die with niggers.

No sympathy if your city is full of niggers and you continue to live there.

[–] • 0 pt

My area is 99.999% White. The niggers take the bus, ride bikes, or get dropped off by they uncles. None actually live around here, it's too pricey.

[–] • 1 pt

> So...You found your favorite hang out, eh? You do drill for Oil.

[–] • 0 pt

I have never been there before. I will never go there again.

[–] • 1 pt

> A surprise coming from a Oil driller.

[–] • 1 pt

Every DD I've ever been into leaves their donuts out in the open, exposed to flies and everything the fuck else. Haven't been back to one in several years so maybe they've changed but I'm still gonna pass.

[–] • 0 pt

No flies, just filthy surfaces and shit-slow niggers.