my first even encounter with black ppl was east USA in 75
I got off a bus to stretch and walk round the block

I looked 100% like hippie and was a civil rights activist
a gang of blacks assembled and stocked me gaining ground
when an angel came to his front door and told me to get out quick

he said he wouldn't let them thump me
as long as I exited as fast as I could

I didn't want to RUN
but I walked fast back to Greyhound