When I was in my early 20's, I was between jobs and ended up giving one of the black coworkers of mine a ride home since she lived somewhat near my route home.
I tell you what man she was fucking stinky. But, she asked why I wasn't afraid of driving through the hood, to which I replied, "Because I'm a real nigga". Word spread fast and that's how my other non-White coworkers referred to me for the remainder of my employment. It was a good time. I felt like king of the niggers