“When I wake up in the morning, when I look in the mirror, when I step out the door, I can’t rub this off,” he said, gesturing at his face. “This is who I am. This is how the world perceives me.”
We know.
“That is my identity,”
We know.
>“When I wake up in the morning, when I look in the mirror, when I step out the door, I can’t rub this off,” he said, gesturing at his face. “This is who I am. This is how the world perceives me.”
We know.
>“That is my identity,”
We know.
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