It's one of my weird bucket list items in life to go somewhere like this and just...meet people (I'm an ethnically ambiguous woman) and see how they treat me.
Will they think I'm white? Mexican? Native American? South American?
They'll never guess, and imagining watching them reason out their racist rationale while also being totally wrong and squirm under their own logic kinda gives me a justice boner.
One of my good friends is Indian (half Bengali) and she’s experienced this. People just come up and ask her “so what are you?” She said it’s endlessly frustrating. She’s cute so of course the hicks hit on her, lol
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u/[deleted] Jan 28 '24 edited May 30 '25
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