A moment that changed me: rejecting the white ‘prettiness’ ideal

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It was on the bus, of all places, that fate decided to throw my internal programming into reverse and free me from racist beauty…

It’s 2007, and I’m standing on a platform at London Bridge station willing myself not to stare at people’s…

Bute 1aTo look would mean to compare, and in the battle for pert posteriors, mine always comes up…

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