Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Sunday, April 5, 2026
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"Ladies and Gentlemen," the room hushed.
"I will now, I would like to, introduce y'all to America's first All Black newspaper since the NorthStar graced the peeping e...
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