Sounds like a story I have when I was younger. Was about 8yold walking home from school one day when another kid about same age comes up to me. I have no clue who he is. He asks me if I saw his brother, doesn't even give me a chance to answere then hits me in the stomach and takes off running. I doubt it really matters that he was black and I'm white at least I hope but who knows just kinda gets me angery to think about stuff like that and people are that blind sometimes that they would be better off if they were actually blind.
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