It's August 22, 2025, 10:16:48 AM
I sell video games at the flea market on the weekend. I see this (to a lesser extreme) every weekend. Little mexican kid walks up, starts looking at the gameboy games."hmmm.... hmmmm..." he's got his finger in his mouth, says a couple things in spanish to his dad.... looks a little farther, eventually comes across "super mario land" in the case, and all hell breaks lose."MARIO!!!! MARIO!!!!!! YO QUIERO MARIO PAPI!!!!! YO QUIERO MARIO!!!" and all this shit, usually while he's jumping up and down, then if they don't get the game, he starts crying and throwing a fucking fit.The other good one is, you'll get these guys coming up that can't speak any english, they're either fathers without their kids, or like guys in their 20's with two or three of their friends. They'll look @ all the games, pick them up, look at the systems, figure out if they fit in the system, read the label, look at the price tag... etc. This goes on for 10 minutes. Finally, with one in their hand, they look at you and go.... "Mario?"
I WENT TO STAPLES CENTER WEN I WAS WALKING MY GOLD RAG FALL OF MY POCKET AND THE GROUND WAS WET TO AND DIRTY MY RAG GOT DIRTY A LIL BIT PULL IT IT BACK AND MAKE SURE IT WOULD NOT DROP AGAIN ROCKING MY RAG AGAIN HOMIE 8