The Lies I Hear From Anti-Immigrant Racists I Thought Were My Friends
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Whenever my wife leaves the house, I wonder if this will be the day she does not return. Or my kids, as I drop them off at school. Will this be the last time I see them turn, smile and wave goodbye?
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