I grew up in one of the worst areas in toronto. Most of the time when I go out to the afterhours or bar i'm the only white person, besides maybe a friend or my bro. I dont get looked at or disrespected, jumped, threatened or anything like that. Even in places of the city where i know no one i dont get looks, even tho i'm rockin the baggy jeans, timbs, leather roca and avi jackets, whatever. The only time i ever got looks is when i went to south side chicago to chill with some of my boys who lived there. They probibly did want to jump me cause white people dont dress like that in chi. I didnt give a fuck tho, wasnt about to take off my red hat or my jacket. I dont think i'm black or trying to be black, just being me and this is how i was raised.

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