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“PROLOGUE”
My nightmare in America began with my great-
grandfather my great-grandmother and their son, my
Grandpa Bladelock.
My great grandfather was born in 1845 on a slave
breeding plantation somewhere in the state of Virginia.
Most of the plantations in Virginia had a slave
breeding farm.
The sole purpose of a breeding farm was to create new
slaves to sell on the slave market.
Family stories passed down to me, tell of my great-
granddaddy being one of the most prized mother fuckers of
the breeding farm.
The biggest, strongest black males were forced to
impregnate every fertile female on that plantation.
It is said, at the age of fifteen, my great grandaddy was
six feet seven inches tall, and he had the physical strength
of three men.
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