I turned 40 this month. My mom wrote me a birthday poem a practice learned in prison when it was the best gift she could afford to deliver. It still is.
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There is no balance anymore. He would be a great public defender. The ODs in the Tenderloin are on him because he is more worried about Honduran drug dealers than the citizens of SF.
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