My husband and I were at Memorial City Mall one weekend when two young Blacks passed us and they practically got whip lash jerking their heads around to check out my pendant. I noticed they turned around, passed us, then turned around and walked by us again, just confirming what they had seen I guess. We stopped at the food court and while my husband waited in line to order I took a chair at one of the tables. Next thing I knew these two young men, they had to be in their late teens, took a seat on either side of me and began to hit on me. I had to laugh, I was of course flattered, but their boldness and brashness had to be applauded. Unfortunately my husband showed up with our order, to go. They followed us out to the parking lot and watched us get in our car. I smiled and waved bye and they returned the same. When my husband asked who they were I just told him a couple of new friends.
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