TRANSLATION: I was confused when I was a kid but now I know I'm definately not black, gawd forbid. But this obsession I have with skin tone clearly came from the womb"When I was little, I used to go up to black men and hold their legs, thinking it was my dad all the time. I'd wrap my arms around them, then look up and be like, 'Oh my God!'"
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