Twelve kinds of taste
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Fiction, Runaway teenagers, Drug traffic, Mothers and sons
Someone is painting bodies on Philadelphia's Broad Streetone more boldly drawn chalk outline every time another life is lost to the violence of the drug wars. A sixteen-year-old dealer; a priest; a nine-year-old girl.
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Overwhelming, bleak, relentless and meticulous.
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“The weather came up from the south, a warm passing rain that left the October sky clear and the pavement steaming, and from a distance it looked as though the woman on the bicycle, her black skirt rippling in the liquid breeze, was riding through the clouds.”
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