Originally Posted by Dimebox
I had an aunt who taught piano for a living many years ago. While she was living in the South she had a black student whose name was "Laxative Jones". I later met a guy from Memphis whose dad was a doctor and related that when his dad was interning at the public hospital in Memphis they'd often suggest "Laxative" or "Enema" as names and not knowing what those words meant the moms would agree.


That's plain mean.


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