
The Racist With the Bland and Non-Threatening Face
Thanks in advance for supporting me! Upgrade at 40% offI met a racist when I was in college and it took me a long time to recognize what he was. I think the reason is that he had an innocent face. He had almost a Mr. Rodgers face, or maybe a Charlie Brown face. For the sake of this story, let’s call him Cletus.He wasn’t a guy covered in muscles and tattoos. He didn’t have hard features. In fact, everything about him was soft. He was almost bland. If he were a flavor, he would have been plain vanilla.He wore khakis and polo shirts. He drove an immaculate pickup truck. He played video games…
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