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![]() ![]() I was learning about something between me and white girls at the same time I was learning American history, in some acultural Suburb outside of Houston, Texas. In fact, the first girl to ever hear the words “I love you” from me was a white girl. ![]() ![]() It was about the only way by which I judged my social value-by how many of them I was of interest to. I used to fantasize about asking them out, kissing them, fucking them. My crushes, in high school, were all white girls.
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