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As an Irish journalist I had to undergo civil disobedience training to emancipate myself from the title'ing of homeless slave


To continue journalism from the outside


Inside those sewer drain places in our life in California during the hot summer exists some water and shelter

What used to provide a frame and constitution to enter , called the homeless shelter is now gone


The hands grabbing at words like room keys and free and freedom and home and private property and key

Now are human commodities owners auctioneers bond slavers and there you have it .....


Your not civilized by definition

Your obligated to uphold the Geneva convention standards while being alive or your ******'s.

Try reading we aren't being miss diagnosed or miss directed are we.

Your on in 3, 2, 1.  That's law number 1
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kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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