Mattel thought this was a good idea back in the long ago wild days of 2006.
I was referred to as an Oreo for most of my middle school years by many of my black classmates and a couple of white ones. There comes a point where the insults don't matter anymore but I have to say when I saw this doll I felt like I was 11 and that bitch in my gym class was giving me shit again. I could almost hear her saying "What does the Oreo think about that?"
But then I remember the look on her face when she came back to the locker room to change that one afternoon towards the end of 6th grade and found her clothes stuffed in a poop filled toilet. I don't get really pissed often but when it happens--watch your shit. Literally.
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