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  1. ..I remember as a young black child in Canada… riding in a yellow school bus…who doesn’t love yellow schools, am I right?..and we were driving through an area of white snow and I thought God must be racist because he never makes black snow and even the Chinese have yellow snow, am I right?..anyways I wanted to get home for Kwanza, a chance to escape from white priveledge and the always white “Santa Claus.”.am I right? Closest we came was Black Peter..but I knew that neighbour man with his fly always open wasn’t welcome back..anyways we were riding home on the yellow school bus and there was a point standing up in the road and the driver swerved..she was Latinix but a nice Latinix..and we missed the point and made it home for Kwanza safely..all because we missed the point…hahahahahaha cackle snort..am I right?

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