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“Guilt is not an intrinsically helpful emotion for future decision-making. And often the spiral of guilt and shame can lead criminals to remain criminals. This idea was so intriguing to me, for personal reasons that should arlready be clear, that I later took it on for my undergraduate senior thesis. My paper, which I turned in six weeks early and for which I received an A, was titled "Remorse and Absolution: Peas in a Pod or Dangerous Bunkmates?”

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Blood Sugar

Blood Sugar is a fictional narrative that delves into the complexities of addiction and its impact on an individual's life. The story follows a character's journey through the challenges and consequences of dependency, offering a poignant and introspective look at the human condition. more

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