Alisa: A Story of Race, Sex, Class, and Shame

Alisa A Story of Race, Sex, Class, and Shame Or Memoirs of a Privileged Wigger Or The Frustrated Adventures of a Retard-Genius Or I Just Wanted Some Puerto Rican Love (and pussy too, almost as an afterthought…) A WORK IN PROGRESS Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. CHAPTER 1 OCTOBER 1996: Alisa kept her greasy black hair in a tight-sloppy bun, the style of an uptight porn-cliché librarian. A few tassels of curls sprung out from the clip willy-nilly like an oily exhaust painted by a depressed Kandinsky. A strait-jacketed coiffe in accord with our then-image of her. The shiny sheen did not stymie the blood-flow to her wide watermelon head (we considered her the smartest student in our Math cla...