I love Atlanta. Very colorful place. Although I was raised in Florida, and will always consider Florida my home, I absolutely love Atlanta.
One of my first memories of Atlanta is whenever I was about six years old. My mother and I were walking through downtown. Across the street there was a homeless man with a dingy brown beard screaming about how "Everyone is going to die, we're all going to hell. REPENT.....REPENT".
I was in Awe that this guy could just stand there and…
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