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One day, recently, I had a chance encounter on the sidewalk...
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| Hey, man... You look incredibly familiar. Do I know you? | |
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| It's possible. I think I recognize you from somewhere too... | |
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| Wait, I remember! You're Brian, that guy that was expelled last year for stabbing that black student! | |
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| Oh, yeah. That was me. I'd like to make it clear, however, that I didn’t stab the guy because he was black. I just felt like stabbing some one, and he was the closest guy around. | |
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| ... You don't happen to feel like stabbing anyone right now, do you? | |
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