Grilled chicken with rice and salsa Factor meal that I got from the food pantry.
Not because I'm poor, but because I don't like my tax money going towards meals for brown people so I take what I can
Went to a new popeyes that opened in my city, feels like home, indian coworkers shouting six seven, dummyed people, crackheads, homelses people sleeping outside begging, cacaots, fat fuckers that communicate to eachother through sign language, and some freshie south asian muzzies.
This must be living in Paradise