So many are half-breeds or quarter-breeds or other more dilute breeds. My dad is Serbian and my mom is as Canadian as they get, but what is Canadian? So much mixture in that, too.
Having grown up as a blonde haired, blue eyed girl with a Serbian surname that ignorami (my plural of ignoramus) loved to mispronounce, I was the target of bullying.
Really, though, there is nothing wrong with that mix, or with any other mix, in my opinion.
The bullies of the world will always find their lame reasons for bullying.
Dogs will be dogs.
(My comment on the blog of HarsH ReaLiTy)