Today I went grocery shopping.. and I was entering the store this lady asked me if I wanted to sample some roasted chicken. I kindly said no. Then as I was getting some bananas she turned the corner and asked me yet again if I’d like to sample some roasted chicken.. Again, I kindly said no. She lingered for a few seconds after and commenced to ask me if my hair colour was real. It is and I said yes. She lingered again and went on to say how lucky I was and such. Why must my hair colour put me in uncomfortable situations..