Met him on one of the yards of a California state prison. The general physician of the yard had correctly pegged him as a scared kid (age 24) who really did not even know how to get along in the prison. He looked pale and sad. He was in for drug charges. Not just possession; he had been trying to make some money by trafficking. He said it was to pay his mother’s medical bills. He may have spoken truth, or he may have been a liar. Sometimes I can’t tell, at least not right away, and sometimes that is si

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