So now we're at one of the last places open for food, and it's a place with an inordinately large number of creepy white men asking us about our angry Asian man shirts. Also it took a ridiculously long time for us to be visible to the servers. We we're invisible.
But then the other day I was hypervisible at a Thai restaurant where I was asked by another patron what he should eat. "you probably know what's good here."
SIGH!
Now there's a white man singing bobby brown songs. Oh lord! Save me from Denver... A city full of racial microaggressions.
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Aw man - I guess I was lucky not to run into any of that crap while I was there. Sheesh!
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