Maybe he just switches languages whenever he’s drunk? The next morning, you find a photography book of Asian women licking doorknobs on your soon-to-be one-night stand’s night stand. An hour later, he begins whispering sweetly to you… in Japanese. You’ve only heard this question a bajillion times, so you simply say no, you’re Korean American. You’re sitting in a cute bar with a cute Parisian you met on Tinder.
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