White People
In more than six decades wandering all over the world the only ‘white people’ I’ve ever seen were traditional Japanese entertainers, mimes, and clowns.
We are all shades of red from palest pink to dark mahogany because blood is red, and it is everywhere, just under the skin. The particular shade of anyone was determined long ago by the latitude their ancestors were at early in the evolutionary span of homo sapiens which determined the amount of sun blocking required for survival. It has no other meaning.
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speak for yourself, pinko. some of us are “suspiciously olive.” 😈
The red is there if people take the time to look.
Olive is another confusing name for a skin color – not dark enough for a ripe olive, but certainly not green.
When I take my hat off it isn’t hard to tell that my ancestors grew up around the Baltic.