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Sunday, June 15, 2003
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Sad Commentary about a Small Section of America's Youth
IT'S one of those bone-numbing rainy days, the kind that gets under your fleece and rain gear, rendering all attempts at warmth futile. Julie, 26, is in a mood as foul as the weekend weather.
"This is ridiculous,'' she said, her words punctuated with four-letter invectives. "You would think that people would be more willing to help out, but it's not like that.
"Actually," she added, gesturing toward her plastic cup, clearly disappointed with its thin layer of coins, "on nicer days I make more money.''
Postcards From the Edge. There is a little-known segment of homeless youth called urban nomads. They travel to a few select cities and live on little or no money on the fringes of a society. By Alison Stateman. [New York Times: NYT HomePage]
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Homeless?
Anyway, I am in a gas station. Tired and lost. And before I can get out of the car, up walks a black man. Disheveled. A hint of gray in his unkempt hair. With some rags in one hand
Link to Story: Sam Ruby
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2003
Karis.
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8/17/03; 9:53:47 PM.
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