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I woke up in a battlefield triage tent, bloody, battered, and crippled. It wasn't just my arm and shoulder that was broken, but also my mind. I couldn't remember anything—my name, who or where I was, or what had happened to me. Could things get worse? Of course they could. The battle wasn’t over, and it appeared that our enemy wasn't content with just a victory. No. They sought to wipe us out. But why? If I lived long enough, perhaps I would find out.

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My name is James, but my mom's the only person that can call me that. To everyone else, I'm JD — a struggling artist, working my fingers to the bone for my shot with one of the big comic book companies. Oh, and I work nights, managing a dive called Judson's Bar and Grill. I know: the dream...

Cassius Marcellus Clay was a Kentucky planter, politician, and abolitionist. He freed the slaves on the estate inherited from his father and paid them a wage. Clay argued that no cordial union could exist between liberty and slavery, concluding his speech with, “If you would have peace, be just, for justice is the only peace.”

This is the story about how I died. Not really.... I mean, I don't remember most of it, thank goodness. Long story short, I was betrayed. Some people I thought I could trust invaded my sky palace, stole my women, and enslaved my pet shadow hounds. I was destroyed, utterly. Or so they thought. Somehow, mana, the source of my previous power, brought me back. The backstabbing weasels think they are safe, barricaded in their strongholds. Here's the horrible part. They willingly sacrificed their own flesh and blood for security. And they had the nerve to call me evil?

Film Discussion and Reviews with Cass and Drea.

Dicas e técnicas para fortalecimento da habilidade de dizer não.

Dear Bro, Sis, Fam —When we started Bro You Good?, the mission was clear: give Black men a space to speak truth, heal, and grow without shame.But healing doesn’t happen in isolation. And conversations about Black wellness, creativity, and culture don’t belong in boxes.So starting this summer, we’re pivoting.We’re expanding the table.We’re removing the limits on who gets to show up and speak up.🎙️ Expect more real conversations — with Black women, queer creatives, cultural critics, and community leaders.🎬 Expect reflections on movies, media, and the madness of pop culture....