dating gone wrong: the pimp.

I started to tell this story in video, and stumbled into a swamp of politically correct apologizing and caveats. Long story short, I have recently moved to a “diverse” and rapidly gentrifying neighborhood in South Seattle. When I go out for dinner or drinks I often ask myself, Where did they put the black people?

One night I found a nightclub full of the area’s indigenous folk, so to speak, and hit it off with this beautifully dressed (black) man who claimed to be a “retired schoolteacher.”

This is what happened next.