Been up to Harbor Town grocery for the 4th time in 5 days. Not my usual stomping grounds but husband needs seafood they have in their deli to gain weight.
Lovely, expensively dressed afro mid aged american male, selling Final Call, a black muslim newspaper for a buck is always there. Always disapears when we show up. We be white apparently, devils encarnate.
So my husband chased him down and wanted to buy a paper, at first he refused, then doubled the price. My husband said, I'll read it on line.
Sad really!
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