2005, getting on the train with my man to head to his house. There were two seats left and one was occupied by a newspaper. Before I attempted to sit, I asked the lady by the seat with newspaper if it belonged to her.
She looked up at me then at my boyfriend. She gave us dirty look and huffed and puffed before moving her paper out of the way. She then glared some more at my boyfriend, Rich who was Indian just like she was. I doubt that she would have been rude if I had been an Indian girl.
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