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So we are in a residential neighborhood moderately wealthy. What I assumed was a dad and toddler in a walking crib was coming down the sidewalk a thousand feet down. 5 minutes later the mom is filming and gives me a bitchy hello cause I'm the help I assumed. Then comes toddler. It is a half white half black with all the congoid features with pale skin. It's in a specialty Walker and that's not dad behind it, it's a pain worker asking her how progress is coming. I waved to the little downy and smiled at it because hey it's just a kid. The mom had another all White kid walking with her just fine. Have a good life lady

So we are in a residential neighborhood moderately wealthy. What I assumed was a dad and toddler in a walking crib was coming down the sidewalk a thousand feet down. 5 minutes later the mom is filming and gives me a bitchy hello cause I'm the help I assumed. Then comes toddler. It is a half white half black with all the congoid features with pale skin. It's in a specialty Walker and that's not dad behind it, it's a pain worker asking her how progress is coming. I waved to the little downy and smiled at it because hey it's just a kid. The mom had another all White kid walking with her just fine. Have a good life lady

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[–] [deleted] • 1 pt

Are you suggesting this train wreck assumes you don’t live there? Do you live there? If so, that is what pisses me off the most. When we first moved into our neighborhood 20 years ago, we had been working tirelessly all day on some home improvement when it was time to walk down to the bus stop and pick up our 5year old daughter from kindergarten. We’re sitting on the curb waiting for a bus when one of the neighbors drives up, stops her car, and asks, “Can I help you?” Puzzled, we just say no. She then continues to question us, finally asking, “Well, do you live here?” Yes you old biddy bitch, I live down the street in a house twice your size on a lot 3 times your size. Like wtf? She either moved into a facility or is dead now. Good riddance.

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I was there in the work truck waiting for the machine to warm up so I was beneath her. Perception is a funny thing.