The racist even created a blog, which is a projection of what "they" think of me.
One of the consequences of "getting mad" (they always end up exposing their crass ignorance - like you see above, in their quest in PROVING that I DO know NOTHING — meaning they are better than me) is to transfer me to a new job, for them to DO the same old new - character assassination.
For more than a decade, racists I have been working with/for, spanning four security companies, have been working in tandem with racists contract providers (lately, health workers, with due help from racists in police uniform) in managing my character shamming/assassination.
A new added twist — they are salivating with the prospect of me having diabetes (Did a health worker provide that info about a family member of mine with diabetes? ) — How deranged is that?
New job, new racists with the simpatico mask (feigning).
A day like any other in this country, for me.
Imagine (If you can!) being an African who does NOT believe in the concept of race, working with/for racists?
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