Bill McNeal wrote:This is a two part story about a man who was wrongfully convicted of killing his wife. He served almost 30 years in prison while fighting for his innocence against an unreasonable justice system in his county.
An Innocent Man, Part One
An Innocent Man, Part Two
mickbayne wrote:Bill McNeal wrote:This is a two part story about a man who was wrongfully convicted of killing his wife. He served almost 30 years in prison while fighting for his innocence against an unreasonable justice system in his county.
An Innocent Man, Part One
An Innocent Man, Part Two
Holy #$!&@ this was a great read.
The Dude wrote:ok, i'll get insta
this is a few years old, but one of the best articles i have read ever. a documentary was made last year
http://www.newyorkerest.com/2008/the-chameleon-the-many-lives-of-frederic-bourdin/
Phred wrote:mickbayne wrote:Bill McNeal wrote:This is a two part story about a man who was wrongfully convicted of killing his wife. He served almost 30 years in prison while fighting for his innocence against an unreasonable justice system in his county.
An Innocent Man, Part One
An Innocent Man, Part Two
Holy #$!&@ this was a great read.
Agreed. Wow.
Grotewold wrote:The Bookstore Strikes Back
It has taken a while to figure out what works and what doesn't work, but Gucci men's clothing best represents who I want to be and have become—rocker, edgy, tight, bad boy, hip, stylish, flamboyant, unafraid, raging against the conformity that submerges us into boredom and blandness and the sexless saggy sackcloths that most men walk around in like zombies without the cinematic excitement of engorging flesh.
I own eighty-one leather jackets, seventy-five pairs of boots, forty-one pairs of leather pants, thirty-two pairs of haute couture jeans, ten evening jackets, and 115 pairs of leather gloves. Those who conclude from this that I have a leather fetish, an extreme leather fetish, get a grand prize of zero. And those who are familiar with my choices will sign affidavits attesting to the fact that I wear leather every day. The self-expression feels glorious, an indispensable part of me. As a stranger said after admiring my look in a Gucci burgundy jacquard velvet jacket and a Burberry black patent leather trench, "You don't give a fuck."
I don't. I finally don't.
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