1. Yesterday at the starbucks next to the bar we were at a black guy runs out of the starbucks, clearly coked out and filthy dirty with 4 frappucinos, half of them he drops on the ground, followed by the - also black and visibly pissed - store clerk who is on the phone with the police yelling "yeah I told you he stole 4 frapuccinos and he's right in front of me dancing in the street and giving zero fucks cause you're not coming and keep me on the loop on the phone" - the cops likely hung up on him eventually laughing as he almost slammed his phone to the ground and went back into the store eventually.
2. Today a guy comes running, well more like leisurely jogging, out of the emergency exit at Target with more than 50 pairs of Jeans, nobody does anything or gives a fuck.
SF, and on the greater scale CA is toast. done. stick a fork in it.
2. Today a guy comes running, well more like leisurely jogging, out of the emergency exit at Target with more than 50 pairs of Jeans, nobody does anything or gives a fuck.
SF, and on the greater scale CA is toast. done. stick a fork in it.