Clarkston, GA, where I went to high school.
I am the opposite of an immigrant, though I spent years living in a foreign land. Rather than leave my country, I watched it disappear beneath my feet. My leaders took it away and gave it to others. And for what? Even the Somalians describe my former home as a third-world hell-hole, as bad as the place from which they were brought. There are no words fit for print for the people who engineered this.