I have an African co-worker who is always butting heads with “African American” workers; he fled Liberia when the “Amero-Liberians” (descended from freed American slaves) were being massacred by the “Afro-Liberians” (whose descendants had never left Africa) during the civil war in the early 1990s. The former had run the country and businesses, while the latter griped about economic disparity; he is disgusted when he sees “Afro-Liberian” traits in his “African-American” co-workers.
When I was in college, I was friends with an exchange student from Ethiopia. There were also a lot of inner-city black kids on basketball scholarships who wandered around acting like street thugs (which they were). One day after a run-in with a couple of the thugs, my friend asked me “Why you let n*****s act like that here? I may be black, but I ain’t no n****r.”