Having run out of blueberry muffins, I went early to Publix to stock up. I got there 20 minutes after they opened, only a handful of customers. Bliss for a antisocial fuckwad such as myself. The few workers and customers were White. My Motorhead t-shirt got a few fear-looks, which pleased me. I made the rounds in a leisurely fashion...eggs, pizza, chicken cordon bleu, and proceeded to checkout. I was appalled to see my cashier was a Pacific Islander abomination, but she greeted me cordially so I decided not to berate her. My stuff was bagged by a older White woman. She wished me a good day, and I thanked her. Other than the cashier the place was 100% White. No niggers in the parking lot hittin me up for smokes or weed, no thumping car stereos, no trash on the ground. I returned my cart to the front of the store, as White people usually do, and went home. I paid $114 for a handful of items, but it's worth it to live in a 99% White area, folks. Keep them nignogs and wigwogs away from me!