‘I can’t deal with life sober’: Response to the MacArthur Park drug epidemic just isn’t enough
[ad_1] He was bent on the waist, wobbly and shoeless on dirty pavement on the finish of an alley the place fires smolder, drug customers collect day and night time, and dying lurks. Slowly, he made his manner throughout the parking zone behind the Yoshinoya restaurant at Wilshire Boulevard and Alvarado Road. It was not…
