wfgodot
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o/t just a little, but of the hundreds of students I've taught, one of my very favorites was born in East St. Louis and raised there by his grandmother. It wasn't a matter of bad neighborhoods - they were all bad, or worse. He heard gunfire every night, but they made a safe oasis on one of the more livable streets, and he made it out, and made it to, and through, college. He knew the life he wanted to avoid.