Living In Color
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Couldn't you just have married a white girl Joshua....My mom shouted at me. I walked away grabbing the car seat placing my baby girl in the truck and headed back to D.C.
My life of being married to a beautiful "cocoa mocha my let me stroke em" African American wife. My family being from Alabama and her family from Louisiana but raised on an army base. You'll soon figure out the issues of coming back home to visit my family down South
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