Cast: Me
WC: wannabe casanova
N: female coworker who had already left for the day.
WC: hey, where's that other girl that was here earlier?
Me: N? She left like an hour ago, why?
WC: aw man, I came all the way up here to get her number!
Me: That's terrible.
WC: Oh well. Hey, can I have your number?
Me: Um, no!
WC: wow, you said no awful fast. What's the matter, you don't like (race) guys?
I was pretty much speechless at this point. Treating me like a consolation prize was bad enough, but to pull the race card on top of it? WTF? I kind of just stammered out an explanation of why I don't give my number out to strangers, and also pointed out that my last BF was, in fact, the same race as him. If I hadn't been so stunned I would have really put him in his place, but my brain was still trying to wrap itself around his astronomical cluelessness.
WC: wannabe casanova
N: female coworker who had already left for the day.
WC: hey, where's that other girl that was here earlier?
Me: N? She left like an hour ago, why?
WC: aw man, I came all the way up here to get her number!
Me: That's terrible.
WC: Oh well. Hey, can I have your number?
Me: Um, no!
WC: wow, you said no awful fast. What's the matter, you don't like (race) guys?
I was pretty much speechless at this point. Treating me like a consolation prize was bad enough, but to pull the race card on top of it? WTF? I kind of just stammered out an explanation of why I don't give my number out to strangers, and also pointed out that my last BF was, in fact, the same race as him. If I hadn't been so stunned I would have really put him in his place, but my brain was still trying to wrap itself around his astronomical cluelessness.
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