My favorite essay was the one entitled, 1 dead in attic. It intrigued me that this person in the attic could have been the author's barber, served him at a restaraunt, or could still be in the attic yet. It moved me the most, I think, because of how blatant the message was. Anywhere else in the world this would be a big deal but this is commonplace for New Orleans.
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