Sorry, just offer a glass of Orange Juice...
This reminds me of my run with a diabetic about 10 years ago.
I was at the gas station off the highway getting some cigarettes, and this bus full of black kids pulls up. the reason i mentioned it's off the highway cuz that's the only place i'd see black folk growing up, and life was good.
anyways, this fat black chick comes out of the bus, runs up to the guy behind the counter, and goes "you need to give me a bottle of orange juice right now, i'm diabetic"
and he's like "ok, 1.50" or whatever.
and she's like "you need to give me a bottle of OJ right now, i ain't got no fucking money and i'm diabetic, i'm going into shock".
he looks at me like i'm gonna do something, and i just kinda nervously look away.
then another less fat black chick walks in and goes "mothafucka, give her some OJ she diabetic, she gonna go into shock, and you gonna have all kinds of fucked up shit going down here with the ambalamps"
so the poor indian shmuck gives her a bottle, she just takes it, downs it and walks away. no thank you, no fuck you, nothing. fucking piece of shit, he should've let her die.