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Thursday, February 2, 2006

 

Love and Hate

`Aric Jackson didn’t know a thing about the man who’d just called him a “nigger.” Didn’t know he was a Cleveland cop. Didn’t know he’d been accused of handing out white-supremacist literature in this very bar. All Jackson knew was that he was in for the fight of his life, because his girlfriend was white.’




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