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I have lived through the 1960s and 70s and have seen the deteriorated race relations, the civil rights movement, the forced busing and all the rest. I never thought I’d live to see the day where a Black politician would express their desire for the return of slavery, and their desire to own slaves. Enter... Continue Reading →
I have chosen to use the exact words used by the people of the day in this story. This includes the racial slurs used by those involved. I think using the word “nigger” versus “the N word” impacts the story and shows the prejudice and bigotry that existed back then. Using it is in no... Continue Reading →
Jack walked into the dingy market and gas station. He didn’t need gas but it was August in Texas, it was hot and he was thirsty. He nodded as he walked past the employee behind the counter. He was a robust younger fellow who was speaking with an equally robust man who stood on the... Continue Reading →
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