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- The Skinny White Bitch Next Door
There is a woman I know. I only know with what I see. We've never actually
made eye contact; but she just so happens upon me a lot more than the
average tenant of a normal apartment complex. Her attitude often speaks
volumes. She wants nothing to do with me yet she once held open the front
door. Not many of us who live here ever say 'thanks' but it is what it is.
She sticks up her nose; living in her pretty little upper class life often wearing
skinny tramp short shorts. We never shared an elevator but she's exactly the
type that would stand far away. The type to lock a door in broad daylight only
when someone in causal clothes walks by wearing (black) minority skin colors.
What happens so often in the last instance before writing this; she scampers up
the crawl space we call a staircase, stroding into her multi-shared unit across from
mine, slamming the door behind her and long before I get to mine.
Nice.
There is a woman I know. I only know with what I see. We've never actually
made eye contact; but she just so happens upon me a lot more than the
average tenant of a normal apartment complex. Her attitude often speaks
volumes. She wants nothing to do with me yet she once held open the front
door. Not many of us who live here ever say 'thanks' but it is what it is.
She sticks up her nose; living in her pretty little upper class life often wearing
skinny tramp short shorts. We never shared an elevator but she's exactly the
type that would stand far away. The type to lock a door in broad daylight only
when someone in causal clothes walks by wearing (black) minority skin colors.
What happens so often in the last instance before writing this; she scampers up
the crawl space we call a staircase, stroding into her multi-shared unit across from
mine, slamming the door behind her and long before I get to mine.
Nice.