“I’m an innocent, brown-eyed child of the sun. Just a peach-picker’s boy from the West Side. Riverbank. My father’s a janitor with only a third-grade education and my mother makes tortillas at 5:00 A. M. before she goes to the cannery.”

—  Oscar Zeta Acosta , book Autobiography of a Brown Buffalo

Source: Autobiography of a Brown Buffalo (1972), p. 54.

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