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3-16-13
Day 1 was cool. Met some cool chicks from Philly, Miami, and Houston. I don’t like how the service industry is all people of color. Specifically it’s all Middle Eastern men. Went to Leicester Square in the pouring rain. I was drenched from the knees down….I had a small umbrella. It was jumpin’. UK chicks had on club clothes. Maybe they were going to the club? Maybe they were coming from a West End show? It was so nice seeing black people, but they were all club/pub promoters tryna get us into clubs and pubs for a fee.
Now I’m sitting in my room in my panties eating cheez-its. Kinda bummed I didn’t set a chance to go to Jazz café. I got a room all to myself. YAY! London reminds me of New York. Hopefully the excursion to Stonehenge is super fun. One promoter in Leicester Square was asking us where we’re from. Vanessa claimed Columbia, Patricia claimed Mexico, When I said the U.S. he yelled “Michelle Obama!” That was soooo kewl! When he meets a black woman from the U.S. he instantly thinks of Michelle Obama.
We also met a German/Polish drunken dude who loved Latina women. He was entertaining and also a pest to Patricia. Why was there a long ass line at Haagen-Dazs In the rainy, drizzly weather?! I called it Club Haagen-Dazs. The line was so long it stretched outside.
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