I'm Wesley Morris. I am a critic at the New York Times and I wrote an essay about my mustache. I grew this thing. The way, a lot of people to a lot of things, first time or out of boredom or to reality during this condemning them to stave off the misery outside our windows in front doors. I decided with my friend Ryan to moustache, and so we get on the phone one day will do it assume call and he reveals his and it's not good. By his own admission, it is

and bore mustache not his thing and mine is a little more traditional. The disease short sharp thing that we both agreed, look pretty good and he got rid of his. I decided to keep on and it fell to me like the most right thing I had done with my face in mind. I don't really know why I kept it except it was speaking to me and I was trying to hear what it was saying and one day I was on a different call with a different friend, my friend Akita, and she kind of put the whole thing in perspective for me and it cracked my life open. I don't think I'm going to be the same person after that, and it is entirely connected to

What this thing on my face makes me feel in connection with too many ways. I want to thank Brian Fur, make it go on this dear, and am I want to thank my friend Nikita refers saying what she said to make me think about my whole life and get a little emotional just thinking about that, but yeah I'd. I wanted to try to write it through and where you're about to here is the result. Here is my essay, my mustache read by the on ground Like a lot of men in pursuit of novelty and amusement during these months of isolation, I grew agro mustache.

use where predictably mixed and predictably predictable- forty, yes creepy, obviously seventies. True the eighteen and ninety seven is on some video calls. I heard rugged and extra gay. someone. I love call me that children were hard my eleven year old, nephew, told his minecraft friends that his uncle has this mustache game discussed was audible through his head said in August I spent two weeks with my niece who seven She would rise each morning dismayed anew to be spending the day. Looking at the hair on my face once she climbed on my back and began combing, the mustache with her fingers whispering in the one is tones of endearment Uncle Wesley. What are you gonna shaved then off. It hasn't been all bad halfway through a quick stop in Chad outside of friends, housing

lie. He and I removed our masks and exploded at the sight of Egypt. No way mustache A video meetings searching amid the boxes for other moustaches. To admire the way they enhance eyes and redefine faces with a force of irreversible handsomeness. The wayward Reynolds never made the same kind of sense without his the mustache aged me. People did mind letting you know that either, but so what it bore me past, mature to a particular kind of distinguished It looks fetching, for instance, with suits. I currently have no logical reason aware one afternoon on a group called to celebrate a friend's good news. Somebody what I didn't know I needed to hear more reviews were pouring in thumbs down mostly but I was already committed at that point. I just didn't know too. Why that's my friend giant You look like a lawyer for the animal asap legal defence, mind

what I remember was laughter but where someone might have sensed shade being thrown, I experienced the opposite alight had been shown It was set as our winking correction and an earnest clarification yard. This is what it is the car moved on, but I didn't is what it is. the sweetest truest things anybody. It said about me in a long time. My friend, had identified a mighty american tradition and placed my face within time. Twentieth century black people found themselves entangled in realized peril, anytime, the route, Of racism pushed up some new hideous, we need a thoughtful looking alum, seeming crisply attire, gentlemen would be photographed entering a courthouse or seated somewhere, a library, the living room, inside the wrong in imperilled he was

probably a lawyer, and he was likely to have been moustached. Thurgood Marshall started the National Association for the advancement of colored people's legal defence in education fund. Eighty years ago it still exists, show an Iphone is in charge, the elder s, most famous says, include Shelly versus Kramer, which, in effect for bad landlords, from refusing to rent to black people and Brown Verses Board of Education, the crown fuel in the funds. Many school desegregation challenges Marshal was essentially the civil rights movements, legal strategist and in case after case he arrived at the Supreme Court and elegant tailoring and sharp haircuts a deck. later marshal was on the court at any time. You done that robe in those horn, rimmed spectacles ever

Sammy, signed at oral arguments. He did so wearing a mustache. The glasses and endows emphasised his famous air of wisdom. The mustache bestowed grounding flourish in nineteen fifty four. When the court ruled in brown. It wasn't so rare to see a mustache man. They were a common feature among blue Collar Jos, Charlie Chaplin and air. plan, had been stars in the country and quite finished, with Clark Gable. Ernest Hemingway at align the mustache with distinctly american ideas of masculine bravado, concision and sport, but a mustache could also be a softer. A grace note, a mustache advertised as certain commitment to civility on a man like Gable it embellished. His rough edges gave his characters chauvinism, a class. He placed a land on blackmail

I must told a different story. It was fashionable, but it was more than that on a black man. It signified valets, perseverance, seriousness, rigour, Ralph, Ellison, Langston, Hughes, Jacob Lawrence, Gordon Parks, Albert Murray, John Louis City, Vivian, Martin Luther King, Jr, Ralph Abernethy, fired Rustin Joseph Lowry. Fred, shuttles work, Julius L, Chambers, Jesse Accent, Hosea Williams, Adam Clayton, POW, Junior Eliza, Cummings, moustaches, all classes. Should be noted that the superstar ideological iconoclasts among the freedom is Malcolm X, did battle accordingly, was the only prominent american meter of any risks with the guilty in the days that congratulations, video before

of having been tagged as part of some illustrious legacy tapered on. The mustache. It certainly can join me to a past. I was flattered to be associated with, however superficially, but there were implications. during the later stages of the movement of Moustached man opened himself up to charges of white appeasement and Uncle Tom is not because the mustache, obviously, but because of the approach of the sort of person who would choose to wear one, such a person might not have been considered radical enough down in black enough. Civil rights mustache was strategically tolerate. It didn't navigate burning, anything down, it ran for office and sometimes at one it was establishment, Terran compromising and eventually come the inferno at the close of the nineteen sixties. It fell out of fashion in part because it fell out of step with the urgency of them,

but the black moustache didn't end with a disillusionments of the post civil rights era. Jim Brown Stevie wonder Richard Round three. The lady Williams Lionel Richie shy. Hopefully, car weathers James Brown, us anyway Oh and Eddie Murphy WAR, one it's just that no higher calling officially united them their moustaches were freelance signatures, the mark of an individual rather than a people's emblem at some point in their Seventy into at least one thousand nine hundred and eighty Muhammad Ali grew one you can attach to a broom handle Donnie Simpson host of Bet's video soul with a taper number in a silky smooth, miss that could line up tuxedo J. To Iraq in an old jet magazine from the nineteen eighties, you hit somebody's mustache, but well before then the politics of self presentation,

coalesced around grander, less deniable. Here they migrate to the afro. A mustache might have been a dignified symbol in the pursuit of equality, but there was nothing inherently black moustache meant business and afro. My power I knew before the summer's black lives matter, protests that my mustache me look like a movie race man, a professional seemingly humorless middle class negro. A moderate who believes that presentation is a crucial component of the advancement part of the industry. BP, Misha someone who doesn't mind a little respectability because he believes is people deserve. Respect, gets a look to ponder, as the country finds itself churning once again over ceaseless questions of advancement in, justice and the right to be left to hell alone, I'll ever street, over

thoroughfare where the protests happened almost nightly in June and July. I could hear their approach for my living room. One evening I stood at a corner moved as thousands of people passed friends, colleagues, coworkers some guy when on a blind date with a million years ago, chanting Roy fishing banners and buttons some protesters had their fists raised in a black power salute. So I raised my not a gesture. I would not. Make, but there was something about seeing so many white people live in their arms. That goaded me into doing it to mine kept lowering himself, so I had to jerk it to its fullest, most committed extension. I found out of control

Like Edward Norton throwing himself around his boss, his office in Fight club, like the kleptomaniac that to be had been played and offered Hitchcock Marny drowned Parma stack of cash, but her arm just won't pick you up at some point. I stop streaming. Was it the struggle. I came for plus a friend Toby later that I had made my fist wrong the black I salute is not a casual gesture. Its weaponry. You ain't that arm and fire I am the man in solidarity with white people instead of a system they personify and that didn't feel quite bright. But how would I know I've never done a black power salute. It always seem like more blackness than I've needed, maybe more than I had them, not black power black I've always been milder.

War, apprehensive than that I was practically born with him upstairs. I grew up in Philadelphia and the nineteen AIDS mother left my Father, when my sister and I was small. I took the divorce just fine, except for the steel I used to pluck quarters from my mother's change. Person for class feed, to the arcade councils at the seven eleven school. First, though, I would discreetly jam handfuls of once intending into my pockets. The quarters were never meant to cover that for two weeks in the second grade. This is how my mornings began until I got caught. store manager. Call my mother and in the end doubly long wait for her arrival. I sat there wallowing in breadth, but she never show my father

must have found. You won't be home to the house. He no longer live spanked me first spokes. Then he calmly walk me to school on the way he explained with uncharacteristic gravity there, because I was black. I needed to be very careful about my behave. Nobody should still, we especially should he was attract coach, and that was the few times he ever coached me is perhaps absurd to point to one child have incident and declare it decisive, but I've we found that store, use its rich and disappointment, embarrassment, shame and guilt needed those points. Car fare and it gives a school now knew. I was a thief I was so ashamed that I bowed at six but I never wanted to feel like that again had a moral near death experience from their on. I would be good that was about.

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Michel you'll hear people who disagree with each other respects all civil debate that gets behind them, minister is and beyond party lives like powder reform policing in America, whether we should cancel student Dan raise the minimum wage or killed the fella buster, you might not agree. everything you near and that's the point Did they walk away some new opinions of your out? You can listen and new episode, the argument every Wednesday, wherever you're listening to the spot guest good men trying hard and helping out and listening and being a devoted friend, it meant only the best new as for my parents and being light, but goodness, as a personal policy, is strange for a child to have its were grown ups, not for kids teaches like good kids, some teaches prefer them. The kind of goodness I am talking about is suspicious too, kids gives want to catch. You abstaining from traveller raising your hand, staying behind

school to help out or worse to hang, Do the same small, mostly black, private school, from third grade until graduation, that kind of goodness sometimes got classified as white. It wasn't majority exactly kids but we all seem to realized it now John, I don't recall making a conscious equation between goodness and whiteness But I watch tv and went to movies and devoured comic books in music videos, in which most of the people or white I made identifications internalize thinks I washed almost every episode of two populous it comes in which rich white people adopt black orphans hip hop. It only begun its pursuit of world domination. It was still just rap, but I preferred pop music and liked it when a rap song push it just,

friend, going back to Kelly crossed from black radio to everybody else's the crossing over was validating pop was proof not have selling out, but of a kind of goodness But never suffered any major drama about being black or being gay. A stretch of the sixth grade featured me talking like Jack, a hairy who play the flamboyant congested sex spot Sondra on two to seven. Just understood that there were strata in somewhere among them were my proper addiction and peg genes. I made myself in the visual and was never tortured to terribly, for it. Some of my own and our wider black world, then crowded garden was wells rich conservative, cousin on the fresh prince of Bel AIR This all ran on NBC from ninety ninety two, ninety ninety six and was another black adoption sitcom leave the rich family was black. Carlton was the middle.

Bellowing Lee enunciated, Preppy and Ralph Lauren everything deafened. by the setting on wheels, blackens too will call them familiarity with whiteness made him indistinguishable from early in season one when a family friend chooses Carlton and not will derive his fancy card palm springs as a favour. A myth will asks this is a black day. Isn't it on Road Carlton offers willow. Now. What do you say to an area? Will answers was crowded, Carlton's, erudition and country club style. Panic will, whose own approach to blackness becomes in over compensation for his proximity to affluence is blackness is a thing he performs for an audience, but mainly for himself in season two:

Uncle Phil tells will that is proud of him. That he's just like his son. It's a compliment that induces a nervous breakdown. Into Carlton, we'll says no more. These sissy sandwiches, no more valet parking and no more these preppy parties, man, he then destroyed Two hundred dollars check that he kissed up uncle, filled a ride him and says: Yoda Foggy fresh is back in the flesh with a vengeance homes. It stunning enough. The equation of intelligence with emasculation and whiteness with lunch will sandwiches. But when he's finished the audience irruption cheers nobody watching wanted will become good, they wanted ended, stay black that'd, Noble Carlton was until I was presume to be in school. At my weekend, movie theater job in the Czech outline the gap. He equip the young and perplexed with a shorthand for bright square oddballs, who work

nerds nerves were easy. They were Steve Circle, the geek from family matters in high school. There are few of US oddballs. I, alas, was the loan Carlton, but a crucial part of the equation always felt off called. Pity Mise, the hazardous comedy of racial estrangement either assertions of blackness women in Ireland diamond season one when will best that his cousin, wouldn't last long in Compton and Carlton wines up dressed like a gangster his sudden abundance of blackness was supposedly funnier because we were well versed in his alleged lack of it. But sometimes I wondered

Was he really an exemplar of blacknesses rigidity, or could he have been an exploration of its parameters? Could I I don't think it mattered back, then these were teenagers. They were looking for, the nuances of who anybody was. They were will in search of the easiest path, the jokes that distracted from their insecurities and the path from called into me was, admittedly, not an arduous one. To forge. This would have been asking a lot of network sitcom, but I sometimes wondered about the blackness of car. Inner life and its correspondence to my one of the proudest secondhand moment of my adolescence was the Wimbledon Tennis tournament in which Unseated lorry Macneil, stop Steffy Graphs, title defence in the first round and almost made it to the final. I liked Steffy Graph, but Lorry Macneil, how decanting catch any that did you love it? When I come

just like Stanley, crouch a reality check or like Julia Balbo or a sage like Tony Morrison, would show up on some talk show in just go on and on about whatever the hosts might have seen prepared for the air. You date truth of what they had to say, but often seen taken aback by the precise blackness of its deployment, the of crowdin, was that he adored Tom Jones and Dance like Belinda Carlyle, but surely he could sense at the nineteen eighty and ninety nine. These were a bounty s, age for anything, goes kind of blackness. France will be Goldberg Germane steward JANET Jackson, flavour slave. The first time I saw wetsuit was on Corey Glove who sang in the ban living Color For black eyes will build their hard rock on a base layer of rhythm and blues wraps man. You had Versify enough to include afro centric hippies like arrested development and hippy dork slick they'll I saw many cravat

was another happy, but nobody, my life seemed to take his folk rock is spiritually, is added to them. It was cheesy and ripped off. I inspected this music for a blackness that comported with mine and every time felt the thrill of pure identification Carlton really got to make any such discovery. His glow business was to useful and asset. He was the bane of my adolescence, but I came to feel for him and despise the trap he was it every once in a while ago. Somebody involved- Show, would let him be the lid was bit loose at the end of the content episode. This happens, Carlton. I never judge you for being the way you are, but you always act like I don't

rubbed some rule of blackness the to carry around. Will you treat me like I'm some kind of idiot just cause? I talk different Carlton differently, but shall just kept shaken the edges, sketch resetting Carlton's self awareness and wills insensitivity to it, but I understood what wills Ilk ignored the Oreo at a saw during that stretch in high school. I grew understand it was a classic right of male pupil. I rule because I could

get it because it didn't violate a dress code and is grateful for it because it probably helped team the homo for just about every boy, my graduating class, at something sprouting wispy ghostly cheesy. What sort of finally masculine, as also our people, call me caught, because I bore the vaguest resemblance to our funds or without the actor who place we both talked funny dressed funny danced, and we both, it must be said at a mustache. On my way to college. I got rid of it, hoping to exercise called and it didn't go with the look I wanted to take with me. Baggy t, shirts and baggy pants will be the Doc martens or a pair of Chuck Taylors. I had two beloved T shirts, Travis Bickle, the taxi driver psycho with printed on one The other was stripe, thin red green, blackened, yellow. What struck me as In some way, african even all was not

My older cousin Leon bought me a forty acres and a mule baseball cap from Spike Lee's merchandise. Shop no filmmaker mattered more to my teenage self, but I was actually concern that somebody might ask what the forty acres whirl about here. I was never about the call for reparation. The top head when there was a homicidal maniac staring out from my chest. Even then I couldn't make first. I want to Yale which until recently offered an orientation camp for several dozen non white students to bond, the week of sitting around exploding. The pretext of food and talent shows luxuriating personalities and tastes and lives of potential new friends. It was exciting finding these red souls every once in a while. One of us would pause our little paradise to laugh at the absurdity of it all the programmes acronym was prop. and ponder the looming menace. Where we being warned.

The programme was a rather stunning admission on the college's part. This is a white place. You all are going to need to keep one another from drowning. Lots of us have gone to integrated schools. We could swim. I swam, but there's a way that for certain non white people, especially if you're poor life at a liberal arts college, especially a so called elite, one hundred and ten feel like the reward for all of that being good. Maybe you beating some mods to get there and your prize for all the effort and let's face it. All of the luck is yes, a premium education, but also living among white people. my first ha first, you must exemplify your people, be a diplomat for them in an ambassador to the white people to whom your ways might seem, foreign. No one ever put it that way. The structure does the talking

black. First year student, I knew at Yale had a black roommate. If it professor put James Bond, Tony Morrison, r and D, Jackie Shawn, Gay or August Wilson on a syllabus you, as the sections saw blackboard and would be gazed at until you got. The discussion started expected to approve your section mates analysis and withstand their insincere. since there are several ways to receive such a position, aghast aggrieved in acquiescence with authority. I ventured to own the situation, but it created delusions. I at least went through a brief, shameful period of high peacock, during which my state, Name could have been. Mr black experience prolonged only this one's up a budding exceptionalism. The alternatives never felt me like improvements

the outline from Southern California, whom I ran into during a terrible evening. He was having our first year the pressure to declare his blackness had snapped it and want to merely be some black guy. He just wanted to be him. There was no council nation we run into each other from time to time he pledged one of the big white fraternities and seemed to enjoy its spoils. I still think about him, but with the rest of his fortune is like mine remained for my best, I was happy Only this summer have not taken any deep stock of the time I had their. Our cultural action can breed estrangement, how I ended up with a comfortable life. I've got One urgent demand of this moment is for people, workplaces and institutions to reckon with their widens. Why not reckoned with my day after day, a video calls will do that

I said, their own work meetings in friend hang out and family catch herbs and stared into people's homes, tallying whose in my world regretting nothing but simply absorbing how solidly whiten discreetly non white the parties are and how it all feels traceable. To a morning I got caught stuff in my pockets with jolly ranchers. After graduation, during the decade and a half I spent working in newspapers in San Francisco in Boston, embarked on a life that featured increasingly fewer black people at the office in restaurants on the streets. It was less an ambition than ambitions. Consequence Sundays, It felt as if the rapture had occurred and taken all the black people to Atlanta Houston, even is our best. In the fortune of my life, loneliness performed its gentle Tintin populations San Francisco, once at a good black run soul, food place called pals. I sat down. There

with every month just to have a base to touch. I talked about moving to Oakland but never did and Boston. I had a couple of weird years with men after a political convention in two thousand and four took him a guy from South Carolina who seduced me with talk about the difference he plan to make. As a black politician on the walk to the subway the next morning. I all but ask him to take me to Charleston. That was the end of that. I wasn't thinking of the people. In my life. That's just white people. These will my coworkers, my friends, one of those friends applied a similar logic. To me, the same, we better Minneapolis police officer killed Philander castile. He found me in grief and I told him that I've always harboured a murmuring awareness that I could be shot. He was incredulous. How could that happened to me? I went to a good school and had a good job. I was black, would not kill during a police. Stop black.

was good. I can imagine a version of myself that having completed Yale and succeeded professionally would have heard that response and felt relieved that I was one of racism carve out. I was me only have always felt more. Given the exceptional, I can now see that my vow of goodness was an existential shift of shape. Having been told early on that unreasonable obstacles awaited, I set about finding a form that could easily evade them. There is, I suppose, and other hand, wherein I take further stock and declare folly the entire affair of race is a joke. My life is mine, no strings not be trance. Why over thinking and a mustache come on it's called a pandemic trend. I made bread on my face ones: race

not once self? I know this and strive to leave it at that, but I never get far in the United States. A black self eventually discovers his race is a form of credit. or discredit as it were. You can't leave home without it yet for his life. Is black Americans have been conscious of their blackness some public, Intellectual is cried hoax. You black person are free free to be a person. You can rapture yourself a merry literature reserves a corner for characters who plotted escape the passing nuff we're in black people. He got us a Dwight life, certainly a logic for leaving exist. I must admit I do feel free, often in precisely the way that friend of mine insisted. I must because my fear is having yet come. True. I could, in theory, join the black x.

Campaign and leave, if not the racist, and certainly the sort of thinking that believes racism is a form of determinist affecting the choices we make as individuals. I've tried empathize with this thinking, and I am always surprised that I can't close the deal. You may recall that before he became America's most notorious double murder equity, Simpson insisted he wasn't black either. He, alas, was OJ pins merriment within the criminal justice system. As this tragic way of clarifying who you are Simpson emerged from that national disaster, redefined by the blackness. He forsook lately and most cantankerous Lee its cause

a west who has been daring, the level with us, his early musical, pushes against black orthodoxy, have mutated over the last four years in the pleas for black people to stop it with the racism talk to get over it. Essentially, his vision for transcendence of racism If not race itself would be easier to share if it didn't appear to lead straight into the arms of racists, audible. Even I kind of transcendence, I'm not laxity here somewhere No is still convinced that we live in post racial types If anything, I'm a black substantial list thank out is up. like Barack Obama's dreams from my father, which has steadfastly the opposite of the passing experience in feast and his decades long search for a black self that suits him. It's a finding book, a story of becoming as the black

expands the people beneath it can keep doing as they have always done widening its poles. I have wondered, though, what kind of spiral I would have taken had the friend on that video call not said, and W C p lawyer. If she had looked at my face and said you look like Clarence, Thomas or Herman Gain or Ben Carson, Carson Goatee has on occasion been only a mustache. What does she had been made a bootstraps mentality that rejects racism as a route of injustice. That believes you, your own responsibility, I would have felt corner and I suppose personal accountability is nothing. This country just won't, let it be all the extent number of black first rears only is nevers not yet, and not quite attests to that, as does the chronic too many is too often into zones

To think that I would have absorbed her Clarence Thomas and regaled her with a separate lineage, daughter that from a long line of family mustache. Uncle genes made him look veins Uncle Jack, Scott Bushy after World WAR two and pretty much stay there. my grandmother's last husband, Jimmy boys. Style best described as sharpened. How did you get that? They did not need stitches our first husband, my grandfather kept, is barely there. Sons had won her brother Mysel, asleep Yes, then, my mother, like my step, violence, because where she loved and my father had is reasons three of his brothers out into the forest uncle bill at an ass gun. Had you ever met uncle bill, you would conclude that the ascot essentially was a mustache. It might just have been simplified. who didn't have women? Who do? I don't know what everybody's politics where, but as a clan, we were Thanksgiving spread

a little of everything, yet nothing so outrageous that the advancement for coloured people would ever be off the table. These. working men providers, not activists, but voters, sir. Their moustaches strike me now as generational phenomena. These people were all born between nineteen, twenty and nineteen, fifty of their children. Only my cousins, bushy and Kyle. Our describable is mustache men This is why I have kept my it's me squeezing my way into a parallel heritage in this small. Since the work I do caring for it feels connected to a legacy of people who did and do the work chipping at in thinking with this nation. The good work, something obvious in just about any photograph taken up.

Americans during the civil rights era, is output together, everyone is, they wanted war. What they want a church the country was watching, people got dressed up to withstand being put down. They dressed with full awareness that an outfit wrist ruin skirts twisted round glasses, cracked ribbons, undone, hair soaked fabric stained with mustard cream in blood. What had didn't stand a good chance of peace separation from his where what fine pair of shoes didn't risk meeting its doom. Almost ass, though Furthermore, one of those it was a magisterium vestige of elegance. In defiance, it couldn't be snatched at her yet It held its ground, no matter how many times and night sticker fist might attempt to remove it I'll get those pictures and wonder about getting dressed for contempt about grooming oneself

for it maintaining a mustache requires a surgical delicacy. A practised lightness attend to save it for last strenuously avoiding that part of it save for as delighted as I am by the sound of the scrapping of the blade against my skin, some doubt never fails to creep into the mustache stage. It's a dismount match point cannot close this out. There's going to be the show the mustache doesn't survive. I've dreamed that I've lost it that I just left off my face and tasted around my house this drawing, it is always possible, but you're more likely just did it into something else, something you would be terrified aware: mine is actually a preemption, the Denzil Washington in Philadelphia, because I don't trust the hands, whether Denzil of Devil in a blue dress. This is also to say that, for the righteous and wayward alike, the process into

A disturbance of the line between vanity and knowledge of self in two thousand eighteen Martin Luther King Jr, as former barber Nelson Malden spoke to L, a a public radio about grooming king. He was concerned about his moustache and his Erika. He always liked dismissed ass to be up off the lip like a butterfly. He would tell me make it like a butterfly this time. It's gruelling, work the business becoming a butterfly long, ugly periods of churn and slog? But then you have this: like fluttering vein it might have seemed inadequate or incongruous, at least for king. The grid decides of electoral, tell congregants They were all striving to bring the nation closer to embodying the Hare beneath his nose. But when you know that he thought of his look is speaking a kind of weightlessness. You could also surmise that he knew the price of such fly might be life itself.

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