They blamed family.
They blamed employers.
They blamed the system.
After thousands of cases, he had learned that truth rarely arrived neatly packaged.
Sometimes it hid behind anger.
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My 5-Year-Old Son Pointed at a Woman in a Bakery “Mommy, She Comes to 0ur House When You’re at Work”
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