Personally, I think if you've never lived in Detroit, you will never understand how deeply the city gets in your soul. There's just something about it. We've seen what it was...we see what it has become...which is probably why we get so damned pissed off with the stories of firebombings, shootings, unsolved crimes, beautiful pieces of architectural history being turned into a heap of rubble, delapitated buildings/homes standing empty, inviting scrappers....we've heard the jokes, we've probably told some, we've seen the national news stories, we've watched as fires blaze out of control and know that we've lost another piece of our city, we've seen part of who we are turn into a memory in our mind. Why does Detroit matter? Because it does. You wouldn't understand.
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