I, moron

One evening KG and I strolled out to Surfers Paradise in search of tiramisu. There was a small crowd gathered around a young Asian street performer. Nearby stood a cardboard sign with a flag, indicating his nationality.

Jan: That's for all you white people who can't tell he's Japanese.

KG: ... that's a Korean flag.

Jan: All those bloody Asians look alike!

KG: ...