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She opened her mouth to speak, then stopped herself. She leaned closer, licked her lips, and closed her eyes. “I’m not a racist,” she said. “Hey, hey, hey,” I started. A second “Oh shit!” came from the table beside us. “No one said you were,” said Toni.
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