Month: May 2021

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I survived torture which left permanent injuries on my body and soul. I survived attempts on my life by my husband over years. I survived years of rapes. I survived loss. I survived an abusive adoptive family. I survived five years of living on the road and in campsites and forests. I survived heroin. I […]

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Just Like Sister Ray Said: A cautionary tale of San Franciscan woe by way of Lou’s New York…

With all my recent bitching about being chased by crackheads down San Franciscan streets, stepping over human shit and needles, complaining that the tent city outside has got too large and loud and shitty and pallet-fire-y and discarded spike-y, and wanting to call up Chesa Boudin and tell him that stepping over the prone and […]

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