The day I saw red
It was a Saturday afternoon and I was working at a restaurant in a Michigan suburb. The manager was a black guy named Reggie. We both had a close relationship, because he brought me with him from another local restaurant. I was working along side this real pretty red headed white girl name Ann. She must of just turned 17 years of age, because she was newly hired this week for the summer and didn't know how to do much. Lucky for her, she had couple of family members working there. One was her...
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