The Black FAMI--ne--LY. (Family).
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Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2016
"yo Patrick, you got a minute ",Mr Greg calls out to me."l got a sec ". you see that guy over there, He's black and I hate him",Mr Gregory says  "but I'm black ",Patrick say while pointing a finger at himself. "I know",he say looking through the window.  "so what do you want me to do",Patrick insists. "I want you to do what black people do",Mr Greg says. "kill him",Patrick say with fear. "he'll no. why in the world would you have that idea . Take him to a basketball game and go watch lebron James score a three pointers ". "yea yea ",Patrick grumbles as he is about to go."oh one more thing",Mr Greg says. "what",Patrick frustrated. "there's some chicken in the freezer ". "a chicken ",Patrick says concerned. "don't be stupid. He's black, blind idiot ", "asshole ",Mr Greg murmurs to himself.
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