By Howard Fulfrost
My legal career began in the hallways of two public high schools in Brooklyn, New York. I coordinated a community-based program for high school seniors. My students had fallen through the cracks. They had never left Brooklyn - even to visit Manhattan. They were lost, invisible inner-city youth. I observed teachers who had given up. I saw squalor first-hand - rats in classrooms, exposed asbestos walls, minimal to no classroom lighting, crack viles and ne...
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