"Name your most cherished childhood memory."
I don't remember a lot of my childhood.
but my most cherished memory is when i was with my family at the south towne mall food court.
i was young, about 5 or 6.
it was my first time seeing a black family.
and i flipped tits.
tits were flipping all over the place.
i yelled, "mom, dad! what's wrong with them? they're black! and they're uuugly!"
and the family just sat there.
they didn't say a thing, they didn't even glance my way.
my father is frantically shushing me, but all i say is, "no, really! look!"
i was completely flabbergasted.
i promise i'm not racist.
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