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I was raised in the Deep South of the US, and cashews were called… N+#$%r Toes.
Edit: I talked to my 87 year old mother, and she confirmed it was referring to brazil nuts, and not cashews.
Racism is actually the secret ingredient, doesn’t taste the same without it.
My neighbor was a old racist, but hid it under a “I’m just a widdle ol lady”. And she loved to remind me and my brown skinned family that you used to be able to say like N*gger Cake and then go, "Oh my I hope I didn’t offend "