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Working for latinos

Lately, I think about the people I speak to at work a lot. Not every minute of my waking life but I tend to think how ashamed some people should be. I get many people that speak to people rudely or people that doesn’t the same language as I. I don’t give off negative vibes when this occurs, I just give a small smile and laugh in the back of my head. When people approach and suddenly start to whip me with their spanish tongue, I lightly tell them, “No. English please.” I don’t know how to can come to another country, with your family, and not speak a word of that country’s language. It boggles my mind. It tickles my funny bone. Why and how could you put your family in that kind of situation? If you visiting Florida, then you have your reason, I welcome you to my humble state. For the ones that snuck here, please, stay in the woods. I do not appreciate your tongue nor do I want to do business with you. I had one lady tell me, “Your in the wrong place honey if you don’t know spanish.” I just replied to her, ” No. 1 No. 2 No. 3″ I said it 3 times in a very calm voice, she looked at me as if I just told her to go to hell. Good thing she couldn’t read faces because her face would have been correct.