Yup. She did.
Montreal, 2015
There I was, standing and chatting with Ralina at the entrance of the bar. We were waiting for Jane to scope us out a table—the conference had just gotten out and the restaurant and bar were packed. We stood there
Blackish, Right?
Black-ish So. Much. Said. In just one title. Kinda, but not really Almost but not quite. Sorta but not. Ya, but no. You aren’t like them, you’re one of us. You aint had it like me, all light and shit