I met a dude who was black
as my hand. And he said to me
why are you racist, man? And
I said to him why are you sexist,
girl?
The scales his eyes held could
weigh the world. He looked at
me so damn hard, then cracked.
He busted out laughing! and broke
the mood. So you're saying you're
not a racist, then?
I never said that
I was
my friend
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