At the club in question, it is predominately white with some hispanic and a smattering of black customers.
Overheard in the LD room
Dancer: oh no,put that back on [Custy (who is black) had taken off shirt]
unintelligible mumbling . . . .
Dancer: no no no, I can't do this. [She walks away]
Manager (who is black): What's up?
Custy: You tell me, what's up?
Manager: I asked you, what's up?
Custy: What do you mean, what's up?
[This goes on for at least a minute. I am trying not to laugh my ass off]
Custy: You're my niggah, right? We're on the same page, right?
Manager: We've always been on the same page.
Custy: You've got my back, right? You're my niggah.
[This also goes on for a minute or so, finally the manager gets the custy to leave the LD room.]
So, how often and in what ways do custies play the race card (or any other "card" for that matter) to get more or special treatment?



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