DeLois lived up the block on 142nd Street and never had her hair done, and all the neighbourhood women sucked their teeth as she walked by. Her crispy hair twinkled in the summer sun as...
—Audre Lorde
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—Junot Díaz
An afro is a poor man’s haircut.
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