Again at Glasgow Central station today. Now I was milling about waiting for my train home, and since I had time to spare I wandered round, looking at people, especially hot girls, but also a German dressed in tradition Bavarian attire who was in trouble with the police for drinking a can of beer in public. (It's legal to do that in Germany BTW.)
Now I came across three young white women, one of them blonde, and they had been accosted by a big black man, bald, in a tracksuit. The blonde girl kept laughing and backing off from him, but nevertheless kept talking to him. He kept gesturing, as if he was saying they needed to go somewhere else. The other two girls looked at him disdainfully, but nevertheless they tagged along with the blonde and the black. Now they wandered up the station towards the departure gates and I followed them, to see what they were doing. Again and again the black fellow gestured, the blonde laughed, looked at her friends, and eventually they went back the way they came, past the ticket office, and out of the station.
What do you, as a woman, think the blonde was doing? What was it he was telling them with his gestures? If she wasn't interested in sex with him then why keep talking to him, following him and laughing?
I am absolutely fascinated by this. You see, there are any number of naturally blonde women who prefer black men, and black men who will come up to them in public without any shame or lack of confidence, and it seems to me a perfect match made in heaven. And again, it makes me lament being white; because white men have to have shame and manner and etiquette and white women always give us a hard time.
