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About New York City

Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all roses. Some stories gut ya. Girl I knew, strung out, lost her kid – system screwed her. Broke my damn heart. “What foul dust floated in the wake,” Malick’s line fits – she was drownin’ in that dust. Hated seein’ that. But then – she’d still crack jokes, call me “old man” with that smirk. Tough as nails.

Crimestoppers is urging residents to be on the look-out

I found Lara's story particularly helpful in illuminating how the experience of incestuous abuse can train a victim to become a prostitute.

Between my work on the dating site and my everyday wanderin’, I discovered secret spots. One is near the border of Cedar Court. There's a hidden alley where music spills out, echoing like the soulful beats of rebellion. Some nights, I get to chill there, thinkin’ "It’s not about how much money you got, it's about the heart you put in."

Kenilworth Park Board clears up memorial fund spending