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White Oppression: A Political Satire

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It's hard to be white in America, isn't it?

But Dylan perseveres. He drives to school every day from the suburbs in the shiny black BMW his dad bought him. He works hard at the job his mom got him after school. He maintains a 4.0 GPA so he can go to Harvard. 

As an out-of-the-closet conservative, nothing is easy. He's a cishet male that takes all kinds of crap from all kinds of people. But if there's one thing Dylan was taught, it's to stick by his ideals.All Rights Reserved

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Black Combat Boots

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