When I was a kid we would dress up as turkeys for the school play. This may no longer be done as it celebrates white imperialistic genocide and is offensive to people who identify as turkeys.
When I was a child I visited a butterfly conservatory with my family. There was a tramp sat on a nearby bench and my mother told me to keep away from him, I complied, but as I walked away I thought to myself, there is something to aspire towards.
