>Party at the hotel room with a bunch of strangers
>We're all drinking and eating and having a good time
>I brought a jar of homemade kimchi with me because I was so into making that stuff
>*suddenly tears*
>Asian chick is sobbing as she drinks and eats the Kimchi
>It's Baek Kimchi it's not even spicy
>"Where did you get this Kimchi?"
>Oh I made it, it's not too hot is it?
>"No no, it's perfect."
>She continues eating the Kimchi as she quietly sobs
Party very promptly dissipated after that. Who the hell is going to have a good time with a crying chick in the middle of the room?
Never found out what her deals was or met that group ever again