“I mean it this time,” he was saying to me now. “These girls are A-1, USDA-certified racists. All of ’em. White girls. Asian girls—shoot, these Asians worse than the whites. Think we got a disease or something.” “Maybe they’re looking at that big butt of yours. Man, I thought you were in training.” “Get your hands out of my fries. You ain’t my bitch, nigger … buy your own damn fries. Now what was I talking about?” “Just ’cause a girl don’t go out with you doesn’t make her racist.”
