The Asian Whore

Asian women never fail to stoop to a even more all time low. Their arrogance, their self perceived belief that they are of higher value than others, especially when compared to  Asian men. They believe they are above Asian men, Asian women that date Asian men, and other minorities in terms of social value and status. They see themselves as second to Whites (white men to be more specific and at the same level as white women). Ever see an Asian woman walking around strutting her stuff (like she has any to start with) hanging on the arm of some Non Asian man, laughing and talking like she is the shit? That's what I'm talking about.

I was hanging out in front of my friend's apartment yesterday. She lives in an apartment building and I go there quite often and we have drinks and chill in the hallway of her floor since she shares the apartment with her sister, sister's husband and kid and we didn't want to hang inside talking since it was late (She is non Asian). The elevator door opens and out comes an Asian woman with a overweight bald white guy with a beer belly. They both look tipsy, stumbling down the hallway towards her apartment door. This Asian woman lives on the same floor and my friend explains to me that she doesn't like her, she is a slut, etc. I already had my judgement of what kind of Asian woman she was  at first glance and my friend just re-confirmed it. (Note that my friend is the laid back type of girl that doesn't really gossip, hate, get jealous or cause drama) so when she says it, she is saying because it is true, not because she just wants to bad mouth someone.

The two turn the corner and walk down the hallway out of our sight. The sound of her exaggerated high heels echo through the hallway causing us to stop talking until it stops. It stops and we resume talking, after shaking her heads in a silent disgust. About 5 minutes, the beer belly white guy walks back around the corner and into the elevator. He didn't look happy, I guess he got rejected. Too bad... He gets inside the elevator, the door shuts and goes back down.

We continue to drink and talk in the hallway. About 40 minutes later, we get startled by the sudden opening of the elevator door again. It's around 4am at night....and out comes the beer belly white guy. (Note:the building doesn't have a doorman and you can get in quite easy since people are always hanging out front or walking in and out)  He looks even more drunk than before, like he went back out to a bar and had a few more drinks and walking down the hall with an aggressive body language and frowned expression. He didn't look happy.....and quite honestly the look he had on his face looked unsettling to me...

I didn't care though. I continued to have my drink. My friend and the worried look on her face.

She said: "maybe we should go check it out." He doesn't look like he was invited."

Me: "Personally, I don't care. It's not my business."

She gets up and says: "I'm going to check it out. She does live in my building after all."

She gets up and walks toward the corner to turn the other side of the hallway and I'm still hesitant. I think to myself, "seriously? I'm going to put my ass on the line for somebody else, especially an Asian whore of all people? "

My friend is a small little girl who has a lot of heart but not much in size. I finally decide to get up. I noticed she was walking ever so slowly as in hoping that I would get up and come with her, but yet never asked me to. I can tell she was scared. We turn the corner...

The now creepy beer belly white guy is standing right in front of the door, staring at it but didn't say anything or knock on the door. I didn't even hear the buzzing sound of a doorbell. He didn't acknowledge or even look over to see who was walking over. I walk up and stop just a few paces from him. My friend lingered in the back, her body language conveying that she was obviously scared. It was now that I realized how big this guy actually was as I sized him up. He was about 6'1, and although he had a beer belly, he was quite stocky with broad shoulders and a large upper body frame. He had long arms and big hands (which would ball into a powerful fist). I estimate that he was no less than at least 250lbs. He would have been a formidable foe, and take on the both of us. He wore a hoodie with jeans and had this blue collar tough guy look to him.

I ask him: "Is everything okay?"

He turns his head over. "His eyes were bloodshot red".

Creepy white guy: "I'm just waiting for someone."

He just stood there, staring creepily at the door.

Me: "Do you want me to call her for you. I know her." (I lied. I didn't know her)

CWG: No that's okay.

He just stood there with his hands in his hoodie. This guy was extremely suspicious and creepy. It was obvious that he wasn't invited, and I don't even think he had a number, or even rung her doorbell. He was just standing there looking at the door.

Me: It's late man. I don't think shes going to come out.

He got the point. He knew that we all knew that he was stalking her.

CWG: Okay I'm just going to go.

I was surprised. Even though he was big and tough looking, he was quite soft spoken. Although I didn't feel threatened or any tension, I was definitely creep out and suspicious about his intentions. He walks past us and back towards the elevator. My friend leans back into the wall just to avoid him. We both walk slowly back towards my friends apartment. As we turn the corner we notice the elevator door was still open. We look inside. He is just standing there....his hands her still in his pocket and he stares at us with his bloodshot eyes.

Me: I thought you were going downstairs?

CWG: "I'm trying to but the elevator won't move."

I lean my upper body in to look at the elevator buttons. (For some reason at that moment with my body leaned in, I felt vulnerable and think to myself. He better not attack me). There was nothing pressed. He was just standing inside the elevator waiting. I press the button for him and step out. The door closes. Goodbye creepy white guy. Or goodbye for now...

We sit back down in front of her apartment. We share a laugh. She tells me that she seen this Asian woman bring back quite a few guys to her apartment. (All Non Asian men). She is sure she is not a prostitute but just a whore. Those guys are most likely one night stands because my friend has never seen her with one steady guy and never saw those guys she did bring up ever again. She has never seen that guy before though. We came to the conclusion that perhaps she met him this creepy white guy in a bar and was flashing her whore ass around for attention. He must have offered to buy her a drink and she strung him along acting like she was interested in him, spending his money for free drinks. She probably flirted and teased him got him all excited and pumped up thinking he was going to get lucky for the night. She played him all the way to her apartment building, stringing him along all the way upstairs to her front door (letting him know where she lives) really giving him the illusion that he was going back to her apartment, just to reject him at her door and send him away. She must had completely played this guy. That explains why he walked back to the elevator door five minutes later looking unhappy and rejected. He must have went back out to drink his rejection away just to come back uninvited looking more drunk, unhappy and aggressive. What was this guy's intentions coming back??? We could have been wrong, but I'm quite sure we weren't given the circumstances. He didn't seem like he knew her name when I spoke to him, like they just met drinking at a bar.

Point is, if your not interested in a guy, don't string him along. Using a guy for drinks is low practice that women do but stringing him along all night, building up his belief that you like him, then letting walk you all the way back home just to stop at your front door before giving him the hand is something that only an Asian woman would do. I'm sure this creepy white guy has his Asian fetish *yellow fever that most Non Asian men have to start with but this Asian whore was pushing her luck. What was he doing coming back after a half hour uninvited? What was he doing standing in front of her door and just looking at it? He never did ring a doorbell, knock on the door, or even call her? And if he did, she never did answer the door. But I'm almost positive that he didn't. Why else would he just volunteer to leave like that unless he knew he was uninvited and trespassing? If my friend and I were never chilling in the hallway drinking, would he have just stood there all night? Or would he have broken in or even waited to for her come out and push his way in to rape her whore ass? The situation didn't look right from the beginning and we might have stopped something before it started. If it weren't for my friend, I wouldn't have done shit, especially not for some Asian whore.

Think about it this way. This woman makes a poor decision to let this guy know where she lives. Now he is stalking her. Not only did she put herself in potential danger by making poor decisions drinking and letting some stranger know where she lives. but now she puts other people's lives in danger as well. If he had attacked me? My friend? Or if he would have pushed his way into her apartment and raped her? She would putting the responding officers to the scene in potential danger to. Anyone that ends up helping a bitch Asian whore like herself would be put in potential danger. This was a big guy. Correction; a big drunk angry looking guy. These Asian women only think about themselves with they things they do. They are so selfish and self absorbed that it makes me sick.

I went back inside my friend's apartment and got my knife out of my coat pocket...just in case. He never did come back.....or at least not until I left an hour later....

 

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