351/365, Dawn
      The daughter of a Carolina politician.  Once said, “I don’t want no faggots sittin’ on my bed!” and “My Gawd, there’s a niggra joggin’. I didn’t know that niggras jogged!”  So, it was impossible to like her.  Still.
    
    365 days; 365 people; 38 words
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no doubt!
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