My first friend was black. Well, actually, I guess he still is (ba-da-bump.) I'm sure you all remember Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuf!!!
All my years growing up in Virginia and even during a brief stay in Mississippi, I had plenty of black friends. Yet here I am in New York City, the melting pot of melting pots, and I don't have a single black friend. Isn't that something.
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