Go for a stroll through the old neighborhood
From Create Your Own Story
| Chimpout-Human Edition|| (WIP- Don’t Edit)
You leave your building, locking the door behind you. On the flight downstairs, you pass an elderly white woman, a refugee in her own neighborhood. You sidestep her and walk out into the street. The sun is up and shining. Music filters from an ice-cream truck at the end of the block. Young ghetto goblins surround the truck, haggling with the driver for their popsicles. A strident young voice startles you from behind. You turn around.
It is a small, brillo-headed niglet. His face is slightly ashy and his eyes are already filled with violence, despite his youth. "Hey, mistah. You got a dolla so I can gets me a popsickle, niggah?"
