Sunday, 7 April 2013
So you're in Primark, shopping for 'personal items of clothing' standing in the checkout queue, hoping/praying you don't have to end up being served by the Asian guy with the beard. You keep an eye on how many people before you and try to calculate who you might end up going to....and who do you end up going to?
The Muslim guy with the beard -__-
Both avoiding each others eye contact, cringing, while he scans your items.
To be honest I felt bad for the brother....especially when you couldn't find the barcode =\