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| So that would make my father a quarter dutch, 1/8 French, 1/8 German, a quarter Irish and a quarter Latvian... | |
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| Dude. Just face it. You're a cracker. | |
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| C'mon, I'm just trying to explain my intricate racial background. | |
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| What background? "German" isn't a race. You're a whitey, just like everyone other whitey. | |
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| Dammit, I'm an American, and I have to find some sort of psuedo-personal identity you... you... African Amercan! | |
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| Actually, my paternal grandfater was from Zaire, and he married my grandmother who was half Nigerian... | |
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