When my daughter was about 8 months old, I was watching the local news one night. I remember the particular broadcast, because they were talking about the arrest of a local child molester. When they flashed the man’s picture up on the screen, my daughter looked up at the image and smiled.
In all honesty, had I not been old enough to understand the language, decipher the story and have the background to know what was at stake, the image would have appeared to me as a kindly…
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