I don’t think y’all really deep how bad the hatred for black girls was when we were growing up. You literally could see a cute guy OF YOUR OWN RACE and have to think, “I hope he likes black girls” that is not normal for any other group.
My first job in Houston was a gas station, there was always corner boys in the store but they were always nice and would buy me snacks. They were from Louisiana. The area wasn’t safe so everyone knew I left at 10 on the dot everyday. I stayed until 10:12 one day, They robbed the
