I get weird proposals but only in person. If I am on foot near the Greyhound station downtown, it is not unusual for an African-American man to approach me and chat me up before asking if I want to go smoke pot with him. It happens so frequently that once I was down there with a friend and I was just telling her how this happens and we stopped for a walk light and this guy walks up and proves I was speaking the truth.
And someone of some sort of Middle Eastern ethnic origin tried to pick me up in the Home Depot. That was a little creepy because he was following me around and I was worried that he would follow me to the parking lot.
Plus he was wearing a pink shirt and pink hadn't yet really hit the menswear trend yet at that time. At the time, pink shirt was way creepy.
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