…of my one (newer) (taller) (Thai) coworker, at the one (Thai) restaurant where I work now:
1) One day she turns to me, and she says that one of my problems is that I don’t eat enough protein and so my workouts don’t show enough results, and she offers to include me in on her next order for that for the shipping, if I want to buy some creatine powder with her from an online distributor.
2) One very hot day when she wears her long black skirt in, it looks super comfortable, so I say that maybe I should follow her lead and start wearing a skirt in for my uniform, although maybe the boss wouldn’t like it.
“Say you’re Scottish,” my one (older) (Thai) coworker who’s a whiz at the phones is like. “A kilt.”
3) Another day her two (school-age) daughters are in and they have big bright neon accents on their clothes – one a neon green shirt and the other neon pink shorts – and so when my one (chubby) (Thai) coworker who’s off-shift comes in to pick them up and take them to a really cool playground on the other side of town, I keep making it “a thing” and asking her where her neon is.
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