Life Lessons From Killer Mike
One time, at a hippity hop music show, a white boy knocked over my drink (because he was running around like a child in a toy store) and just shrugged and kept doing his thing. Righ after I’d bought a new drink Killer Mike bumped into me (people bump into/knock over short girls at hip hop shows all the time and it’s terrible!) and spilled my drink and proceeded to apologize a whole bunch and then bought me another one. +1 for Killer Mike, -10 for that white boy with no home training.