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And now something about cowardice.
A cabbie dropped me off at 77th and Madison. He asked: "Can we go to the next corner? I don't want to take these guys."
I saw a group of young, black men. I mumbled something. The cabbie drove me to the next corner, I paid the cabbie, he was from somewhere in Asia I presume, and then I left.

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