The
other week I was in a cafeteria catching up w/a friend when this (bigger)
(late 30s) (black) woman walked past the table with this cute little kid who
looked 2 or 3 tucked up in her left arm, and when he looked at me, I smiled,
and the woman noticed, and was like, “You like my load, hunh?”.
And then
when me and my friend began to talk, she didn’t even wait for us to speak, but
was like, “He’s a breastfed baby, that’s why he’s hanging on my boob.”
And she
did this all while walking past, never even really stopping to talk and
breaking her stride.
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