Big Red’s WarI lost my shoes running out of an indoor gunfight. Thats not just a lineits a reality from one of the darkest, most chaotic days of my life. Back when I was strung out, homeless, and barely hanging on in Memphis, there were only a handful of people who didnt look at me with disgust. Even fewer who fed me, who sheltered me, who loved me when I couldnt love myself. Big Red was one of them. Youve probably seen me talk about her beforeBig Red, the one who

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addicts pumping obscene amounts of money into the dope economy that fuels the calamity

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She’s eight years clean/sober

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She’s comfort during panic attacks