Just bought a jump rope for some cardio exercise and a new lock for my room with all my guns. Swiped my credit card shit went approved and I left my receipt at the check out aisle.

Grabbed my shit and out the door I go. A black couple walking out in front of me. Greeter doesn’t ask them for receipts.

I walk up. She asks me for mine. I say I left It at the registers. She says I need to see it. I told her. No ma’am you can go back and get it and why didn’t you ask the people in front of me? And I fucking keep walking to my car.

Guaranteed the reason the black people weren’t asked is because of “diversity and sensitivity” training