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I was never told the names of my great grandmother

or great grand father; How ever, in January of 1845 at the
age of thirteen, my great-grandmother was forced to mate
with her biological father.

As a result of that forced breeding, she gave birth to my
great-grandfather.

Fifteen years later, at the age of twenty-eight, my great
grandmother was forced to mate with her oldest son.

That forced breeding produced the man I called Grandpa
Bladelock; he was born in 1860.

Just to make it more clear, my grandfather’s biological
father is also his biological older brother.

The hatred and anger built up in my great grandfather’s
soul caused him to lead a rebellion against his evil owners.

It is said, my great grandfather and his rebels impaled
the breeding farm’s owner with a confederate flag pole.

After they executed the slave master, they burned the

master’s wife and her other relatives in a huge bon fire.

My great grandfather and his band of rebel freedom
fighters beheaded all of the white overseers and black house
niggers of that plantation.

It is said, my great-grandfather escaped to Pennsylvania
with his family and sixty other xslaves.

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