I'm a "white" (though I quite like my naturally caramel skin tone) from South Africa, and if there is a place where race issues are worse than USA it is here. My best friend is of another racial classification. The whole issue irritates, infuriates or despairs me, depending on my mood and the situation. And there is nothing I can do about it except be myself, which will never be enough.
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