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Oh absolutely. I think the episode that brought it home was when I was in the deepest throes of my anxiety disorder and afflicted with awful insomnia, so I went for a walk around my neighborhood at around 2AM. I left via the back door because I didn't want to wake my parents. As I was making my way back towards my house, I noticed lights. It was the police. They stopped me and asked me to identify myself, as they had been told there was some one cutting through yards in the neighborhoods. I didn't have ID, so they asked me to stay while they ran my name. One cop stayed to talk with me, obviously trying to poke holes in my story. They let me go after a few minutes.
And you know what I was thinking? "Thank God I'm white."