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My aunt was in the first co-ed class at Princeton. I ended up going there for grad school, and I wouldn't have even applied if not for my aunt asking my mom if I was considering Princeton.

Princeton wasn't even on my radar. But I applied and was accepted. To my surprise, I ended up loving it at visit day. I had assumed it was a snobby place, but it was chill.

Years later, I asked my aunt about her experience. She did not have much fondness for Princeton. She did not feel welcome there as an undergrad.

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Much props to my Aunt Danille Taylor for blazing the trail and suffering continuous hostility from the Alito's of the world. Because of them, I got to have a much different experience.