I groaned as all the signs I had ignored collided like pieces of Tetris and sank deep into my gut. It was a Saturday afternoon and I was sitting in bed browsing through Bumble. I had been on this supposedly classier version of Tinder for about two weeks. As a junior doctor, it is rare that I stay in the same place for more than a couple of years and I was due to move in the next few months — Bumble was just my way of social profiling. Justin was thirty-one and a corporate professional. He was white with curly black hair and grey eyes behind wire-framed glasses. I was born in Canada and can speak French.
“Do a lot of white people think Chinese girls are 'easy girls'”? asks a poster on Zhihu, a Quora-like Q&A platform. The page has been visited. Make great wives, great sex, usually not as slutty as white girls, can cook good Well anyway, I personally love Asian girls and think they should be treated with.