Sign up for the Slatest to get the most insightful analysis, criticism, and advice out there, delivered to your inbox daily. On Cinco de Mayo in 2018, I found myself dancing at a gay bar with Dolores Huerta. I hadn’t wanted to go out that day. Just the day before, writer Zinzi Clemmons had stated that the Latine writer Junot Díaz had forcibly kissed her when she was a graduate student. I was atten...