On Friday, a teenager yelled Help me and separated from his friend(?) and then continued following him down the street. On Sunday I found myself watching Spotlight.
"It won best picture." It was just on. I hadn't planned to, but I sat down a watched a lot (though not all) of it.
http://www.newyorker.com/culture/sarah-larson/spotlight-and-its-revelations
A long time ago in the mid 2000s in New York, I knew a guy from Boston who was very resentful of the church on behalf of some people...
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