You tell her, KJ: I for one am getting damned tired of the wench playing the "Oh, I'm such a confused, broke-ass black autistic woman, I DESERVE "reparations" from you white devils; your ancestors enslaved mine and look what happened."
Yes, look...and wonder "What if The South had won?"
Karen wouldn't be shitting on the floors of chicken shacks and begging online: she'd be doing productive, useful work, either chopping cotton or being a domestic in The Big House.