I don’t think I’ve ever even once purchased anything inside the Liquor Store between the High School and Middle School. It’s not that the person looks suspicious or is the only person that doesn’t look suspicious. I never thought about it when I was a kid.

Maybe because its a Liquor Store that isn’t for kids. I never thought about it. If I never visited this Liquor Store before, it would make sense that I continued to not visit this Liquor Store. Or this will be the one liquor store that I go to from now on. I’m probably going to dump the Thunderbird but I want to see if I can get it up and running.

It’s the worst automobile out of every single automobile ever purchased. But it is pretty fast. I think I will drive it a while before selling it. No one should even know that I never went to this Liquor store before. All of human civilization can’t just be me and this random guy that manages this Liquor Store.

I think I will continue to not go to this liquor store. Because all of human civilization cannot be on this random person that needs to look like a white person that match the olden style Ford automobiles. Or going to this liquor store will be the first thing I suddenly do to buy cigarettes because Donald Trump is president.

The President of the United States of America did not have to be the president of the United States. Possible just to prove how this guy is worse than Adolph Hitler. These are all latinos in the grander scheme of things. I think gorillas do have a history of not owning Fords or Chevys.

I think Apple and Microsoft is a random company that was created from all my computers this month. And Apple really is just Windows 10. The Apple Mac Pros are super smooth. I need to get them all networked together so I can buy the more enormous Jaguar. I think I get the more enormous Jaguar with a tiny engine.

[Cont] The Liquor Store owner between the Middle School and High School is actually the root of my problem. That this person that doesn’t actually exist has to sustain being a white person before everyone else and is a random latino retard. All for this guy to own a Ford with all these other old Fords lying around like it was a rural Area.

The difference between selling a Silverado and not selling a Silverado is that selling a Silverado has nothing to do with anything. Human civilization is just a random Henry Ye dogman that can’t work at the Liquor store without having random fat Chicken-men go to the Costco for him.

This guy that owns this liquor store is some type of Henry Ye person that I just assume is named Henry Ye. This guy must be a huge cancer that I should specifically need to get rid of. A random white guy that needs to own a Ford in San Leandro with all the other old Fords lying around.

But really this guy is a Henry because he’s a fraudulent white man that needs random completely random Chicken-men to go to Costco for him while he pretends to be a white man. This thing must be part of the huge thing. I probably need to get rid of this guy and that will be part of my strategy.