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DYSON: “Again, where in that text exchange am I hitting on you? No, what you’re trying to do is generate nastiness and viciousness because you’re so bitter, because you got your butt whipped that night, because I told you then that what you’re doing is wrong. And let me correct one thing I did say. That night I said you’re a wonderful woman, and then I said, 'I know you don't intend to do this.' And she said, 'Oh, are you calling me a racist.' And of course I said, 'No, I wasn’t.' Let me correct myself. You are a racist. You are a racially charged, small-minded, bigoted person who was trying to exploit a situation to try to make me believe -- to make people believe that I was hitting on you when I've just now read the entire exchange, which is false. I’ve told — I’ve read other exchanges with people where I have called them gorgeous and wasn’t trying to hit on them. And so your attempt is sad and sorry, but you’re bigoted, racist attempt will not succeed. Ain't nobody trying to holler at you. And if you’re that desperate that you need a black man to holler at you, I’m not the want to do it. There are plenty on your side who can do that, ma’am, but you got the wrong brother in me. Again, vicious, misleading, lying, distorting and trying to pretend as if somebody’s trying to holler at you when that’s the furthest thing from my mind. My mistake was being gracious to you trying to say, Oh my God, we are opposites, but we can still be gracious to one another. I can still compliment you. I can still say nice things to you.' There was no attempt to do anything, but to be gracious to you, but you have proved to be what I said you weren’t: a vicious white supremacist racist who is incapable of accepting the generosity and kindness of a black man. You are a sorry, sick soul."
