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I grew up in a small town where there were not many black people and never developed any prejudice against other races (now 67 years old). The only black man that came in contact with was a farmer (rather poor) that my grandfather rented an old combine from during wheat harvest season Because I grew up that way I treat people on there merits only. At times when you rate every one fairly some people will claim racism but it is not; it is treating everyone fairly.

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