As I bike home late at night through a quiet (African-American) neighborhood, a (fat) (late middle-aged) (black) man is sitting out in front of a retirement / disabilities home in a motorized wheelchair on the sidewalk on my side of the street.
It's lightly raining, and I silently nod hello to him, and he does the same back.
We're the only two people around.
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