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by MarchHare
3504 days ago
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I grew up on a farm in Kansas outside of a town of 650 people. No minorities, 7 different christian churches. One thing that stuck out, we had a gay tennis coach who everyone loved. Easy to hate the unknown, paint a picture of the other, hard to do when there is a friendly face as a counterpoint. |
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