Went to stop at a 711 to pick up a pack of Winston's. For people who don't know, 711 is typically one of those shady convenient corner stores where you'll see a colorful bunch of degenerates hanging outside asking customers for something, either that be wanting money, trying to sell you drugs/guns or running some sort of scam.
This particular one I went to had a gas station. Stepped in the place and there was wall to wall animals inside. Sometimes I wonder if America hasn't turned into the nation of the apes. At least we know the monkeys are running the government.
Had to wait in line among these "people' for 10 minutes.
Finally got up to the counter, the bitch ask to see some id for the cigarettes. I handed my id over making a comment about how there is 32 million people crossing the border illegally but I got to show some id to buy cigarettes?
She said she has to show Id as well when she buys these things. I asked her if she's sure she has id?
I took the receipt before I left.
When driving off I had a grocery bag of trash in my car. I chucked it out my driver side window against the entrance of this shit hole. The bag wasn't tied so the context from within blew all over the parking lot. Carrying with it garbage like the drifting idea of the American dream.


