The Unbearable Omnipresence of Casual Racism
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6 min readOct 21, 2020
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon when I found myself shaking with rage in my entire body as I walked into my coffee shop. I was standing there, barely able to stop my angry, frustrated tears from bursting. Just five minutes earlier, I was waiting for my friend outside. A loud group sat there, about six people. They seemed quite out of place as if you placed a bunch of drunken people from a far-away pub into the…