One Halloween night, I met a black girl who wandered with her face painted white.
Hello, if my head is painting in white, it's because my sister told me ''There are no black superheroes''.
The little girl had to leave...
Oh, for this reason? Okay bye and happy halloween !
I go, bye sir !
it's true when I think about it. Every time I turn on the TV, all the superheroes are white. Even tarzan, the king of the African jungle. or Santa Claus ... There is nothing good that reflects our image, we blacks ...
So I left thinking about many things about us blacks and our image