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... er, you lookin' for trouble?"

"This is our hood, if you're lookin' for trouble, think about whether you can walk out of here!"

Before Sidorf could regain his senses, the Black locals didn't care for the subtleties, each one started to clamor.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean to look for trouble, I just wanted to hear what he called me just now!"

The jeering from the crowd, along with David's slightly submissive demeanor, made Sidorf let his guard down and return to his ...

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