The Devil in San Francisco: Chapter 1 pt.3
The people in the Tenderloin instead lay on the pavement surrounded by trash, feces, and pigeons. They openly stuck needles in their butt cheeks and in between their toes.
As I naively rejoiced in my hard work and how far I've come something happened.Â
We turned down Market Street….
 In the heart of the Tenderloin district, we looked around in horror. Ashamed to look at Ava to see what he was thinking. I kept quiet, taking it all in… We made our way up Leavenworth toward my new apartment and the shame grew louder. What I sa…