Makes me recall being the only black person at an all white party. The host looked surprised that my white date brought me. They were nervous and they brought a chair for me to sit in and placed it in the center of the room. I felt totally objectified. I was 23 when this happened. It was the mid-seventies. Somewhere in Hollywood, California. Imagine. how I felt.
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