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BLACK IRISH O’GAILLMH
I was at The Galway Arms Irish in Chicago & met a Black Russian passing for White; she spotted me and asked my race because, she said, I resembled her best friend. I told her I was Créole. We then pulled out the undersides of our arms to compare complexions…
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by James A. Landrith · Published June 12, 2001 · Last modified December 13, 2016
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