L.A. Affairs: I’m a black colored girl. He’s a white man with a pickup. Here’s what happened

I became speaking with my buddy, Kim, even as we sipped cocktails at a club in Hollywood. She observed my look. “The … bald … white guy? ” she asked, her face scrunched up in disbelief. We nodded. An eyebrow was raised by her and slurped on her behalf vodka cranberry.

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