How my confrontation with woman cutting down yellow ribbons in support of hostages left me angry and afraid
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On Monday morning, I stepped out for a coffee in Muswell Hill, the area of north London where I live. It was a bright, cloud-free day, and my heart leapt to see rows of yellow ribbons fluttering on the railings...How my confrontation with woman cutting down yellow ribbons in support of hostages left me angry and afraid
On Monday morning, I stepped out for a coffee in Muswell Hill, the area of north London where I live. It was a bright, cloud-free day, and my heart leapt to see rows of yellow ribbons fluttering on the railings... Read more