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“What did you say?” “Nothing to say. We’re just standing around the corner, out of sight. But then the guy who said it came out and saw us. He said, ‘I apologize for that. I didn’t know you was here.’” “You weren’t offended?” Andre sighed, bugging out his eyes, as he often did when he took me to be obtuse or slow to understand. “He was saying it to a white guy!”
Deep South: Four Seasons on Back Roads
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