Writing My Wrongs: Life, Death, and Redemption in an American Prison, by Shaka Senghor
Southbound 48, 7:15 PM–a cell phone conversation:
“If my body were a country, my hair would be the rebellion.”
Can I get an amen? Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a date with my flat iron.
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