Not to brag, but in high school, I was really good at basketball.

I was good enough to play with all of the really good black kids during gym. And at such a socially awkward stage of my life, it felt amazing to be accepted by another race, another culture. However, my team would get really mad at me when I would pass the ball to the wrong team. But I mean, come on. It's not my fault they all looked the same.

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