"ghetto" Stories
 

Any stories of interactions with "ghetto" people, like trying to talk to you/holla or at a conference or at a wedding or in class...

I was out two weeks ago at a club downtown, and at this particular club, its an after work social for urban professionals etc. well this girl came up to me trying to holla, talking about, "what you drinkin, it look good, my drink aint shyt, but yours look good"
I guess, she wanted me to buy her a drink, but i wasnt feeling it or her, but the reason why was, this girl had a GOLD TOOTH right in front, it kind of turned me off....women with gold tooth do nothing for me....

I remember one night I was out with my cousin and his partner after work one Friday. My cousin and his boy are kinda ghetto and had on they Tommy jeans and a shirt but I had on my slacks and a dress shirt from work when my cousin walked up to this girl and tried to holla. You name it, she had it, tattoos, gold teeth, those big ol hoopy earrings I hate. I was standing in the background looking around but she walked up to me leaving my cousin and his boy behind and asked me for my number. It was like oil and water when talking to this woman but she kept on insisting. By that time, my cousin and his boy were like, whatever so I gave her my number just to get her to leave me alone but she never called. We weren't even at a ghetto club but a place where professionals go after work. I guess you never know.

I have too many ghetto stories. I recently went to an after work party and I was speaking to my friend about school and my plans for law school. Well, there was a brother that over heard my convo and begin to ask my legal questions for his case!!!!

I told him that I was a paralegal and not a lawyer. His reply was.....It is all the same thing!!!

That is ghetto.

I was on the CTA train a while ago, the chicago transit authority, and this lady took her sandles off and started massaging and adding lotion to her chapped, dry and very ashy feet.....

I ALMOST LOST MY LUNCH, that was appalled and disgusted

" I was on the CTA train a while ago, the chicago transit authority, and this lady took her sandles off and started massaging and adding lotion to her chapped, dry and very ashy feet..... "

Okay, I am DYING LAUGHING over here. That is SO FUNNY. I think I would have laughed right in her face. How oh how do you ever think it's cute to oil your feet in public...On the train no less!LOL :D