The Ecuador:
For the first time, I experienced racial intolerance in my distant childhood.
As a happy 3-4 year old, I drove somewhere on a long-distance bus. And here, at one of the stops, I was extremely enthusiastic about the slot machine - the sea fight. But the reality is harsh – and it’s time to move on. I was extremely saddened by this fact – and started crying like a grandmother!
I began to be reassured, and one of the arguments was, “Well, you’re not ashamed, your uncle is already looking at you!” – and they sneak on a black man standing next to you.

What I give
This is not Uncle! It is a Negro!