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Oct.21.2011
I have a vivid memory of a city bus ride I took with my father when I was eight years old. We were on our way to the science museum and there were some young black kids in the back of the bus acting up--nothing outlandish--just a few unsupervised pubescents being loud. I could tell before he said...
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