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(shouted, as i walk by on the street)
I’M SINGLE!
(walking down the street wearing Heredia [a soccer team] colors, I pass someone in a Liga [the opposing team] jersey)
If you're Herediana, I'll change who I support, baby.
(anything to recruit, eh?)
(In Spanish, the word for "eggs" is used in the same way "balls" is used in English.)
(carrying eggs home from the market)
Hi beautiful. You look pretty good at handling those eggs. Want to handle mine?
(while walking down the street)
Mmm big tits...just the way I like them.
(oh good. because that is what was I was hoping their primary purpose would be--to get you off. really.)
(while walking home from the market, two men are sitting on a stoop.)
My queen, with all respect, I just want to say that you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen...
(I turn to acknowledge the rarity of a classy compliment and...)
...and I would like to take you to bed and f*ck you all night.
(right. well. thanks?)
(while carrying my cat to the vet)
What a beautiful pair of kittens.
(he then purred at us and kept walking.)
(In a taxi, on my way to class, after talking about how long I have lived here.)
Taxi Driver: And do you have a boyfriend here?
me: no, not at the moment
But you did?
Me: Yeah, a while ago.
He is stupid. All Ticos are stupid. He is an idiot for losing such a beautiful girl. Are you looking? My son is your age.
(Did I just get hit on by a father? For his son?)
(As I am walking down the street)
Hola mami! como estas?
(I don't respond.)
(with renewed effort) Hi! Hello beautiful! How are you?
(I still don't respond, but keep walking.)
(A little louder now, since I'm a bit further away.) Bonjour! Comment vas tu?
(Shouting now, as I get further away) WHAT DO YOU SPEAK?!
(Shouted from across the street while walking down the boulevard. I'm only about 74% sure it was even directed at me.)
HEY BEAUTIFUL! I WOULD LIKE TO TAKE YOU TO DINNER!
(Well thank you very much, kind stranger; I might have said yes if you had crossed the street to talk to me.)
(trying to cash a check for a friend at the bank, but i don't have the right documents)
bank teller: i'm really sorry i can't help you...but if you need the money, how about i start paying for your dinners?
(he then wrote his number on a deposit slip and winked)
(walking home down the main boulevard)
homeless man, reaching out to stroke my face: dolllllfaceeee
(i was even more startled than when i was grabbed by eye guy)
(I am standing at a bus stop when a man running frantically with a backpack in hand races by. he stops momentarily to look at me.)
hello beautiful, can i buy you dinner?
(he then continues running. a few seconds later a second man runs by, chasing the first man, who had apparently stolen his backpack and run off. i got hit on by a thief on the job.)
(walking down the street, a random guy grabs my shoulders and stares deeply into my now-startled eyes)
you have the most beautiful eyes i have ever seen.
(he then lets me go, both of us looking a little shell-shocked, and offers me his number.)
(at the artisan market)
hello gorgeous, would you like to buy a bracelet?
(i decline)
what about one for my future mother-in-law?
(at the supermarket again, speaking with the same check-out guy who asked me out for coffee)
you have stolen my heart. can i exchange it for yours?
(at the organic market, buying some coffee)
guy making my coffee: i put a heart in it, because you've stolen mine.
(he almost got me with that one!)
(while being searched by a cop for weed, of which i had none)
can i take you for a drink after my shift?
(WHAT? what do you even say to a cop who is simultaneously hitting on you and patting you down?!)