Ok, so story time, one day I was at my friend Mackenzie's house, we were just chilling and telling jokes and eating food.
As we were doing that, we heard a knock on the window, we thought someone was trying to break in.
As soon as I heard the knock, I jumped off the bed, and grabbed the food and ran out the door, but as I was doing that, Mackenzie tried to cling on me
I pushed Mackenzie off me and ran out the room.
Moral of the story, if you are with me and we are being chased by a killer and you trip, I'm leaving your ass behind to die. Just because I'm black, doesn't mean I die first
But it turns out it was just a construction worker fixing the back of Mackenzie's house.
Oh and here is another pic of me
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