Saturday I took my son to a local comic book store for Free Comics day. Before I even get my foot out of the car a "crazy, fat, black woman" (CFBW) is at my door telling me to give her a dollar. She tells me I have a dollar and give her money. My son is petrified and wants to leave now. I push by her and get out, tell her I have no cash and walk to the other side of the car. CFBW is walking right ontop of me as I go to cross the street so I immediately stop and grab my son. Well CFBW sees another woman across the street carrying a baby and leaves us to panhandle her. Well this poor woman points and says no, hurried and got in her car. The CFBW stops the car in the road and I just walked by. So we get in line outside the store and we are waiting, not a bad line and they open in 10 minutes. Well some meathead that is working with the store yells "mother-fu$&ing free comics day people!" I look over at my son and he says this day sucks and I say, sorry bud just lots of crazy people in the world, and I feel someone grab the bottom of the back of my shirt. I look around and its CFBW grabbing my shirt. FUCK, she cut line and it behind me, she says yea I'm fixin to go off on some crazy people. Meathead is hyped up on prework-out and caffeine I guess and vibrates off to hit on little girls and I get stuck in line with CFBW. Now CFBW is older than me, smells like bad BO, is wearing crusty looking black yoga pants and a super tight tshirt that is way too small. I'm in the line for 20 minutes of her pushing up on me. My son is petrified, she won't shut up talking to herself and asking people for money and free stuff. Well they have a table full of free snacks, cookies and suck and she dives in. She starts choking and coughing and tells me to get her a drink, "no..." My son says he sees her go inside her pants and grab her privates and the next thing I know she is grabbing my shirt so I elbow her and think oh god she is gonna go angry black female but she doesn't. Now it's basically a shoving match in line with her all the way up to the table and she goes to cut in front of me and I grab her shoulder and point behind me. At the table she pushes between me and my son and shoulder block her nose. My son is now crying and wants to leave. I'll be damned if she doesn't go and try to touch my son so I step on her ankle and grab my boy to walk away. I'm thinking the whole time she is gonna cut me. But it didn't matter, my son never wants to go back again. He didn't say it out loud, but this woman just added points to him not trusting people of other races.
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