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The second eye opening event that happened to me while in Paris was witnessing all types of black women–the doe eyed schoolgirls, ones with children, those of a certain age, fashion divas, the ‘not so great looking’ etc. As a forever singleton, I make mental note of the black women that I pass that are with a significant others on any street.
The number of black women paired up with various men was staggering.
Thousands of women of various races, ethnicities and ages lament that the New York City is not the perfect spot for romance let alone marriage to bloom.
This fact would make things doubly hard for black women, because if other folks are catching a cold, we get the Black Death.
I was delighted to hear everyone speaking English even if they were riding my nerves questioning my travel details. I shopped like a fiend at Primark, ate Jamaican food in Brixton and learned the global importance of football (Soccer as the Americans like to call it).