asian man, mid-thirties, walks down a manhattan street with his two children. his daughter holds his right hand and his son bobs along attached to his left. An attentive father, the man converses with his children. This particular conversation is an education on crossing signals. Halfway up the block the father points out that the current signal (a red hand) means that you should not cross because cars have the right of way. His children are amazed, hanging on to every word of wisdom that spills forth from his mouth. As they approach the intersection, roughly 10 yards away, the light changes in their favor. The father turns to his children and provides these instructions related to the new signal as he motions for them to hurry to the intersection and cross...
"oh look! it's the white man! let's run!"
listen well children...
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The capacity of words...
hehe...i rememeber this story.
ha! ha!
that's great!
i was on every word...and the punchline was satisfying...
I just read you n-word blog comments again for the fourth time, seeing as how we had that discussion about me sounding something like "anonymous" and I went to this blog to read about the white man.
Funny.
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