Crooks

  • " 'Cause I'm black. They play cards in there, but I can't play because I'm black. They say I stink. Well, I tell you, you all of you stink to me." (Pg.68)
  • "You got no right to come in my room. This here's my room.Nobody got any right in here but me." (Pg.68)

Black

Lonely

Has a cripple buck

Live different from others

Has different rules for him

Appreciate

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