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Nisah Urbina Review of UC Berkeley
My white boyfriend and I were not permitted to cro...
My white boyfriend and I were not permitted to cross the bridge together during the blockade. When I chose to walk with him down in the creek, instead of through my people, I was called the equivalent of a race traitor and an oreo, a coconut, and even the name of the woman who helped Cortez overthrow the Aztecs.
Is this the new face of tolerance? If it is, I want none of it. If that makes me a race traitor, so be it.
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