Jazz
Hot
Music they call Jazz today… in Chicago that September.
“Nigger Lover” ringing in my ear… the only
melody I can remember.
The
boldness of Chicago hate… is crude and quite depressing.
But,
compared to Minnesota Nice… it is really quite refreshing.
Inspired by...Chicago vs. Minnesota Styles of Racism...1988 Chicago Jazz Festival...my first time being called an N-Lover (while dating Mechelle)
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