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Part 4. Racism makes me heartsick

I’ve been stalling about writing this particular story. The word “heartsick” should tell you why. So I’ll temporarily evade entering the heart of this story by going back many years ago, to a memory of a lunch — no, “lunch” … Continue reading

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