How weak are you that you have to use your race as a crutch and a weapon at the same time? If you had not been lucky enough that one of your ancestors was sold into slavery by another one of your ancestors chances are your bloodline would have ended in some predator’s stomach or on the blade of another tribe’s machete. Even if that hadn’t happened you would most likely be doomed to the life of a Third World peasant, scraping and digging just to feed yourself and your family living in poverty you can’t begin to imagine, hoping that you didn’t draw the ire of your Third World Tinpot dictator or his corrupt government agents who could rape and murder you with impunity.
Instead of protesting you should get down on your knees and thank God you ended up in the United States, no matter what the path.
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