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I Got My Black Card Revoked And I Have No Regrets
“You don’t believe any collective group of people owes you anything as payback for a historic institution that you’ve never experienced? Card revoked.”
The black woman’s relationship to her own goddamn community is one of the most toxic ones in existence.
Breaking up is long overdue.
May I suggest that you take your Black Card, cut it up, throw it in the trash, and move on with your life in peace?
Now my friends from other races and cultures may be scratching their heads and wondering, “What the hell is a Black Card?” No worries, I got you covered! Allow me to explain.
The Black Card is a made-up card that is assigned to those who belong to the black race. If a card holder is not black they have done something noteworthy that benefits the black race to receive it. However, to retain this card that holds absolutely no value you are usually required to adhere to the community’s rules and guidelines.
Anomalies are usually not welcomed, and they risk getting their cards revoked. This is our form of cancel culture, in a way. Allow me to provide some examples:
You actually think for yourself instead of allowing the black community to tell you what you should be angry about? Don’t participate in group think? Card…
