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The white man said “Colored people are not allowed here”.
The black man turned around and stood up. He then said:
“Listen sir….when I was born I was BLACK,
When I grew up I was BLACK,
When I’m sick I’m BLACK,
When I go in the sun I’m BLACK,
When I’m cold I’m BLACK,
When I die I’ll be BLACK.
But you, sir…
When you’re born you’re pink,
When you grow up you’re yellow,
When you’re sick, you’re green,
When you go in the sun you turn red,
When you’re cold you turn blue,
And when you die you turn purple.
And you have the nerve to call me COLORED?”
The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away.

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About Denisa Bârgău

Treișpe ani încheiați în presă [la butoane, adică tehnoredactor, corector, de-astea], bloggeriță din 2006, nevastă din 2008. Scriu despre ce-mi place, dar și despre unele chestii care mă enervează. Îmi place să scriu, dar urăsc să mă descriu, așa că mai bine mă descoperi citindu-mă.