How I know I’m Not a Racist
I have a black friend and he doesn’t think I’m racist… I guess… we don’t talk much. ☺ Because Africa is the country I’d most like to visit. ☺ Because I almost never do that thing where I stretch my eyes with my fingers and sing, “I’m a rittre china-boy”… just at weddings and children’s […]
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