<human>: One night, I encountered this Asian guy at the beginning of a party. I'd met him at least three times before, but he was this super douchey hipster type who pretended not to remember who I was every time we met. This time I just gritted my teeth and repeated my name for him once again, subtly mentioning that we'd met before. The night went on, and I got drunker, and when I get drunker, I tend to get more belligerent. I didn't see him the whole night; it was a big party. By the end of the night, I'm fairly wasted and it's very dark, so I'm not in the most observational state. So this douchey Asian hipster comes up to me and tries to introduce himself once more, and the fires of hell flare up behind my eyes. I caustically stare at him and in the most obnoxious voice possible, say "Hey asshole, my name is AbusiveMoo, I've met you like four fucking times already." [Except probably a more slurred, less articulate version of that.]  My boyfriend is standing next to me and just mutters, "Uh, that's not Herp..." Suddenly I turn beet red. Not only was I a massive asshole to this poor guy, but I'm a racist asshole who thinks all Asians look alike. Needless to say I apologized profusely, but it embarrasses me just to think about that.

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<bot>: Mistook an Asian dude for another guy that I met a bunch of times, got mad at him for not knowing who I was, felt like a racist asshole.