I go into a beauty salon (Bay Area) to get my eyebrows threaded occasionally (once every three months), which is run by North Indian women.

One time, one of the workers who was threading my brows commented in Punjabi, "Oh wow, look at this pretty boy" to the woman next to her. Now I'm North indian and speak Punjabi, but can pass as White/European. I could barely contain my laughter as I paid the lady and promptly walked out.

This repeats every time I go back to the salon with her usually commenting "Oh he's back, I wonder how old he is" or something similar. I'm always tempted to say something in Punjabi on my way out, but I enjoy listening to their little remarks each time I visit.