The other night, as I was driving home from my friends’ house, way too late, reality smacked me in the face like a 2×4. You see, I have no rose-colored glasses when it comes to what goes on in the city. I know that, on a Friday night at 4 AM, there are aContinue reading “The faces of Philadelphia”
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Deneen White 