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Black America is America, and America is home. When I look around, I see a bunch of comfortable bodies who did not help build my home. I see a bunch of homebodies who don’t give a rat’s ass about my black body, just rather take up space in my home like I’m nobody. But in the words of the late great, Jesse Jackson, I am somebody!

Possibility feeds the system while creating fandom. Because greatness can only be witnessed not experienced or there will be too much access? Then who will stand out? Who will get to be the chosen few? And where would that leave room for the fantasy?