At that point, Frederick’s sister arrived. She explained that she was bringing up her brother. She was 18.
“He just wants to go to parties, parties, parties,” she complained. “But it’s too dangerous.” She started to cry.
Are you counting Prairie and 47th? King and 63rd?
Hang out by the high schools after dark?
My understanding is that though all nations obviously have youth crime, especially in areas of no opportunity, in other industrialized nations a more effective penitentiary-rehabilitation system contributes to breaking some of these cultural pathologies.
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