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    1. I had an out of town gay couple come into the store I work at and one asked if he could charge his phone anywhere. Without hesitation I said I could take it to the breakroom for him. They straight up left his phone and charger for about an hour. I don't know what they went to do, but he came back and I returned it at 70%. My straight coworker was so confused.

    2. This reminds me of when I took my friend to the renaissance festival for her first time. I’m not sure how it is elsewhere but in our state there isn’t a lot of diversity at renfest, and my friend is black.
      We waited in line a long time for her to get an infamous roast turkey leg. when we got to the front of the line a black man was running the register, he handed her a turkey leg and said “you enjoy that, baby” and sent her on her way. My white ass paid for my drink and smiled at her joyous chowing down on her favorite meal of the day 🤣

    3. I'm a white guy with a Chaldean aunt. She married my dad's younger brother.

      I make deliveries to a lot of Chaldean owned auto shops. When I first started on the route I was just the white guy delivering batteries. We get to talking and they notice I know some Chaldean (very little) and I like Chaldean food. Tell them my aunt is Chaldean, and now I'm part of the family.

    4. Yeah cuz really you could have sued their ass for almost allowing you to die when all they had to do is bring out some benadryl or an epipen…which they're are by law supposed to do.

    5. This is also in the motorcycle community – gay/straight/trans, doesn't matter. I had a motorcycle accident and was taken to ER; the place was PACKED. Intake took a shine to me, and the next thing I was in a private booth. OK. An hour later an orderly came to me said; "get ready to be impressed." I got rolled to a private room the size of a studio apartment. When doctors, surgeons, nurses found out I'm a motorcyclist, it was like a rally around man down!!

    6. As a gay, can confirm. Saw a butch lesbian couple the other day when I was handing out fruit samples at work and I gave em extra lmao

    7. It's called gay privilege ✨ I was a waiter for like 18 years of my life and would always favor the gays, lezzies and the trans girlies to the front of the line to give them a table first, somehow we would never have to say a word and they would act along as if they had a reservation with me and I came to tell them that their table was ready ♥️ latino privilege is the same, suddenly things get cheaper or free, people smile to you or help you with whatever you need.