As I write this , alone in my bedroom, under orders from Leroy, he and the guys are in the other room discussing the finer points of renting a room in the nearest CITY. There are 10 times the number of Black men there. They figure that waiting until the weekends is not enough for them , or me. They intend to chain me in the city room, smash the lock on the door and make my room a “walk-in” venue for Black men to use me day and night, at their leisure , whenever they are in need.
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