My father and his eight siblings grew up in the kind of poverty that Americans don't like to talk about unless a natural disaster like Hurricane Katrina strikes, and then the conversation only lasts as long as the news cycle. His family squatted in shacks. The children scavenged for food.

Karin Slaughter
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My father and his eight siblings grew up in the kind of poverty that Americans don't like to talk a
My father and his eight siblings grew up in the kind of poverty that Americans don't like to talk a
My father and his eight siblings grew up in the kind of poverty that Americans don't like to talk a
My father and his eight siblings grew up in the kind of poverty that Americans don't like to talk a
My father and his eight siblings grew up in the kind of poverty that Americans don't like to talk a
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