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...But I shan't divulge our secrets. What happens in Jonas Salk's old house, stays in Jonas Salk's old house.
I will say, though, that I love black people. I love my people. I love us. Even when I'm not so sure that I fit in amongst them or have anything to offer them, I am consistently awed and inspired by my people. We are phenomenal, we matter, and we all we got. Looking back, I wished I would've taken more opportunities to reach out and engage with the black student community in my department. Had I known that I could've had such support, I might not have isolated myself so much.
But enough about me. As I said,we're about to share our voices. Something is about to happen, and it won't be pretty. And it shouldn't be. Stay woke, y'all.
(5 down, 3 to go...)
(5 down, 3 to go...)
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