(I walk into my aunt's house, dressed in jeans and a red track jacket-- representing good ol' UNLV)
Aunt: Ay, AnoMALIE! No me habia fijado que bonito te queda el rojo! (Oh, AnoMALIE! I hadn't noticed how nice you look in red)
Me: I've always been more of a Crip.
Aunt AND Mom: ???
Compliments aren't my thing.
Me: I've always been more of a Crip.
Aunt AND Mom: ???
Compliments aren't my thing.
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