My uncle is so racist, it's unbelievable.
There's a picture of my sister and a friend of hers on the fridge. Her friend happens to be black. And a guy. He asked me what the deal was with that. He asked if he was her boyfriend. I told him that he was just a friend from her elementary school who moved away. Then he asked if he died. I told him he didn't, and he said, "He should have."
He proceeded to ask me if my boyfriend was black and then told me that I better NEVER have a black boyfriend or he'd kill him and me.
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