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| So i'm standing there and you pass by and whisper under your breath for me to go back to my country and then I get that flush in my face, the red hot burning in my face, because not only are you such a coward you have to say something in passing or from your car window or as you walk by with all of your "boys" always it's the same scenario but you make sure to say it when i am alone or with my ailing handicapped father because I know how your mind works so then of course I am so pissed I have to turn around and make sure to look you right in your eye when I say, "WHAT DID YOU SAY?" and your response is always the same, "I didn't say nothing." but you did and you always do with your looks and disapproving questions and your wondering aren't I hot and does my husband make me wear that and how you seem to speak to me as if I don't understand English, always a little too loud and exaggerated, TOO LOUD AND EXAGGERATED, and then I want to yell THIS IS MY COUNTRY TOO, ...but that would be giving in to what you want and I don't to do that...I don't. | ||||
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