So, every night during our ridiculous amount of job training, we had to clean up the restaurant right before we went home.
After the group broke up and everyone was finding that work to do, I overheard one of my (young) (black) (female) coworkers go up another (young) (black) (female) coworker with a mop and bucked and ask her to help clean the restroom.
"Why don't you go ask the other black girl?", she was like, and then after a short "straight man"-type joke pause she started laughing.
. . .
I find it interesting that of the group of 30+ people, the both of them had probably looked around and counted up how many (black) (female) people there were.
They must have.
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