Circle K

A lame ghetto convenient store where I can’t even get out of my car without someone either wanting money for hard drugs or to engage in a physical altercation with me. I’d highly suggest packing heat if you intend on going to this store. The 85 cent fountain drinks make up 100% of this store’s redeeming qualities. Get rid of that and I’d take my business to a store that isn’t located in the hood. There’s also this old bitch that chainsmokes and looks like a female version of Rodney Dangerfield that always follows me around the store. I’m the least threatening hispanic person and there’s fellow Mexicans in the store with facial tats but I get followed. Fack this place. Don’t park your bike here either because it WILL get stolen.

I always get my gas here, seems to be the most cheapest place by my house, plus I like that they have a water machine outside.