My Racist White Neighbor Tried To Steal My White Husband
She thought he’d run into her arms
A few years ago, my white husband, my mixed-race children, and I lived in an apartment block about a ten-minute drive away from downtown Geneva. The place had a magnificent view over Mont Salève, a beautiful mountain that lay across the border in France. We had just moved back home after 10 years in Basel — amongst the m…
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