Today, I packed kidney beans with old ladies and fat ones, who couldn't handle the assembly line if they tried. For five hours, and we even called ourselves the Beaners!
We were the Beaners.
We need a man over at the Beaner table to lift the beans, you'd say.
You Beaner [freak], stop dropping the baby food and get back to that bean table! *
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