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My parents are horribly racist and it makes me want to cry. The whole time we were in NYC they were cracking nasty jokes about the “Hollah Meat” cart. When I chastised them for it over and over they would just say “Oh, laugh, everyone’s a little bit racist sometimes.” When I didn’t laugh for the hundredth time, I sent my stepdad into a ragefit about terrorists and his rights to freedom of speech.

Fuck this, fuck that, and fuck Avenue Q for ever making that fucking song.

Dude my dad is like that…All the goddamn time about how you can’t trust Muslims and they’re all terrorists and that we should kill more of them.

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