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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