My buddy runs a used car lot south of the city in a still sort of rural area. He has some nigger customers, usually from an older rural nigger area south of him, so he gets some antique farm equipment types dropping in now and then. Well, one of them came the other day to drop off a car. I was like a 100' feet away from the office and I smelled a skunk, which was strange for that time of day but not unusual for that area. Then the two women in the office, one of them the owner's ex,were gagging from the skunk stench and told the old nig to leave. He'd apparently picked up a skunk earlier and got massively sprayed by the pole cat. Then, w/o even changing his clothes, he drove up to the shop. Unfucking believable. Who the phukk with a brain would pick up, much less go near, a skunk past the age of five but a dumbass coon?