The room froze before it cracked open. No slogans. No safe talking points. Just Kamala Harris, in her own state, staring down a crowd of women who know what it costs to keep showing up. She didn’t reach for polls or platitudes. She reached for something raw—who gets silenced, who keeps speaking, and who truly holds pow… Continues… In Dana Point, Harris chose to strip away the armor. Before Black women leaders who have carried campaigns, communities, and crises on their backs, she spoke less like a vice president and more like a survivor of a system that second-guesses every...
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