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I was in the sixth-grade bathroom when someone grabbed me from behind. A second girl stopped fixing her hair so she could wave her hot curling iron very close to my nose and say something threatening. Pulling free, I grabbed the curling iron, saying, “Stop.” I don’t remember what...

You can sometimes get some interesting reactions when you are taking pictures of people who are accused of crimes. “What did you do, kill somebody?” one perplexed prisoner asked the other prisoner he was handcuffed to about 20 years ago as the press was snapping pictures of them...