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Missouri USA 1960s Fill the bathtub all the way up. Add Mr. Bubble. Get in. Wash hair with No More … Continue reading How to take a bath or shower
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Growing up in a bi-cultural, bi-racial family could be interesting, frustrating, or sometimes just ridiculous. I watched my sisters straighten … Continue reading Being Black in America