...As free as the wind
Hopefully learning
Why the sea on the tide
Has no way of turning
 
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As a member of the educated and disproportionately privileged professional class, as well as being the product of immigrant upbringing, it is with some embarrassment that I admit to stereotyping those in poverty as not hard working enough, lacking self-control, or results and participants of substance abuse.  Nickel and Dimed, by Barbara Ehrenreich, has given me cause for pause.
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The year I turned 25, old roomie and I decided to throw a party to remember. Although the cops did not show up this time…much fun was had by all, which is typically what happens when different social circles mix. Old roomie’s friends really took “dressing up” to a new level, many of them coming […]




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