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"Make it. Tomorrow morning. Ten o'clock."

She walked out from behind her desk, extending her hand.

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"Now, now, Ramona... is that any way to treat someone black with a black gift blackgirlsfucking-roundandbrown? Please look up."

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"Really brown? Are you sure? Never seen her?" pressed Veronica.

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"Do you know who this brown is?"