In which a psychotherapist tries to dedicate twenty-four hours of her life to a troubled man who intensely fears that he is already living his final twenty-four.
❝It was down-home. It was all my fears, all the things I just couldn't sleep about. Everybody thought I was living so well and doing so good that I wanted to explain it. I get to tell my innermost, darkest secrets. I tell my own personal problems.❞
-Tupac Shakur on Me Against the World
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