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        A little over six feet, this black man carries himself with a walk that is light on the swagger and heavy on the charm. He's got an athlete's frame, draped in expensive clothing that remains just subdued enough to only flirt with being flashy. His dark complexion is nearly flawless, and he keeps his cheeks just as smooth as his bald head, leaving only a moustache and a thin black line of hair that outlines his cheek and ends in the slight tuft of a meticulously maintained goatee. And though his just-too big lips usually are adorned with a warm, flashing smile, his dark brown eyes carry a shrewd intensity that betrays a calculating mind.
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        This man definitely doesn't lack a sense of style. Sharply dressed in a charcoal suit in the latest style by Christian Dior. A navy blue tie swirled with thin gold lines is tucked into a smarly fitting vest worn over an immaculately white oxford shirt. A pair of thick soled, highly shined black dress shoes tuck out from beneath the breaking folds of his flat front, French designer pants.
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        Two carat diamond studs in each ear, a gold chain draped from a pocketwatch in his vest, and a pair of diamond adorned rings grace two fingers of each hand. Young, probably in his late twenties or early thirties, he defines all there is for any right wing Republican to fear: young, black, and rich.
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Revision as of 18:04, 24 March 2010


        A little over six feet, this black man carries himself with a walk that is light on the swagger and heavy on the charm. He's got an athlete's frame, draped in expensive clothing that remains just subdued enough to only flirt with being flashy. His dark complexion is nearly flawless, and he keeps his cheeks just as smooth as his bald head, leaving only a moustache and a thin black line of hair that outlines his cheek and ends in the slight tuft of a meticulously maintained goatee. And though his just-too big lips usually are adorned with a warm, flashing smile, his dark brown eyes carry a shrewd intensity that betrays a calculating mind.
        This man definitely doesn't lack a sense of style. Sharply dressed in a charcoal suit in the latest style by Christian Dior. A navy blue tie swirled with thin gold lines is tucked into a smarly fitting vest worn over an immaculately white oxford shirt. A pair of thick soled, highly shined black dress shoes tuck out from beneath the breaking folds of his flat front, French designer pants. 
        Two carat diamond studs in each ear, a gold chain draped from a pocketwatch in his vest, and a pair of diamond adorned rings grace two fingers of each hand. Young, probably in his late twenties or early thirties, he defines all there is for any right wing Republican to fear: young, black, and rich.