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It is a coffee shop With the signature aroma Of a Fresh Roast, Hazelnut, And a hint of First world problems The clientele Were so dense And oblivious in nature That sheer Caucasity Would be the only viable explanation For it all It was a place that operated in the name of exclusivity and the exploited labor of working class peoples. It was a Starbucks. It is White Wakanda.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 9:44 PM UTC
White Wakanda? (Draft of many)
It is a coffee shop With the signature aroma Of a Fresh Roast, Hazelnut, And a hint of First world problems The clientele Were so dense And oblivious in nature That sheer Caucasity Would be the only viable explanation For it all It was a place that operated in the name of exclusivity and the exploited labor of working class peoples. It was a Starbucks. It is White Wakanda.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 9:44 PM UTC
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