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Here's the scene: It's our local convince store. Indian owners, they own a ton of stores in town. Generally nice people, smell bad but work constantly. They got a new meat sack to work the counter. Northern Indian, blue eyes shit skin. Long story short, he's been trying to chat up my wife over the past couple weeks. She tells me she's uncomfortable with these interactions. Too many personal questions. Told that fucker, asked him if he knew who she was and he nodded yes. Told him he needs to stop doing that shit. Fear in his eyes. I paid for my beer and now my wife can't sit down without sliding. I'll be god damned if some cow worshipping, street shitting, H1b visa mother fuckers is gonna get his fuckin jollies talking to my wife. Find your own retard, retard.