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Quote by Muhammad Ali

“The only way for peace between the races is a separation of the races.”

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Muhammad Ali, born Cassius Clay, was one of the greatest professional boxers in American history. Born on January 17, 1942, and passing away on June 3, 2016, Ali was renowned for his unique boxing style, exceptional athletic ability, and extraordinary personality. He won multiple world heavyweight boxing championships during his career and became a legendary figure in sports due to his remarkable achievements and character. more

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