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Think I think about how I used to ride bike to friend's houses in grade school in the middle of the road. Think I think about as a middle schooler walking around a grocery or retain store, never being followed. Think  I think about all the times I got pulled over in high school and got off with a warning. Think. I think about how in college I would go to the gas station at 1:00am and never feel threatened or afraid. Think. I think about all the times I have traveled and walked through TSA. If I get stopped and searched, I know I'm still going to make it to my gate on time. Most of the time I get a "Sorry to bother you" speech and waved through. Think. I think about my history and where I came from. I grew up on a farm. I went to a farm school. When I moved from the farm I moved to a small town. This small town was in North Dakota. When anyone thinks of North Dakota they think cold, windy, flat and white and not because of t

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