July 17, 2010
Turn Off the Radio You Fucking Spic Bastard
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That’s what I yelled, all you Mel Gibson haters. Twice.
Not as bad as what was recorded coming out of Mel’s mouth, but I guess it’s enough to call me a racist.
Turn off the radio, you fucking spic bastard.
This was Manhattan in the early sixties. I had a cheap, rent-controlled apartment on 60th & Amsterdam. The bedroom window overlooked the courtyard of the buildings on 59th and 60th off of Amsterdam.


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