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She makes one happy, then miserable. You are to her kind, then unkind. Constant yet inconstant. Thus we have WOMAN. No real man can do without her. – Marcus Garvey . . . . “As a real Black man, my only option as a mate is the Black woman, and I have no reservations about that. I know my duties are to provide for and protect my Black family. When my abilities to perform my duties are compromised, I do my best to not put the entire burden on the Black woman. As a Black man I know the Black woman is not my enemy.” — Omowale Mayasa
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