How Hell's Angels Became Toy Angels in the Hood
What I witnessed explains why you can't judge a book by its cover
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It was the end of a long day in a public school. It was a quiet day, but working with needy kids can drain the soul from a saint. However, the wife needed me to run some errands after work, and I know she could use the help since her health scare a year ago. I was making my…