Personal Narrative: My Mistreatment Of Homeless People

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Although I have not experienced mistreatment of homeless people in great length, I know it exists. Since I am living on-campus at Georgia State University, I have a glimpse of the hardships that homeless people experience on a daily basis. During the short hour that I was in Woodruff Park on Friday morning, a police officer with the Atlanta Police Department approached a woman on his bike. The woman was smoking near the raft of water; smoking is understandably not allowed in public parks. What perturbed me was the way that the police officer approached the woman. Instead of politely claiming that smoking is not allowed in public parks, the police officer approaches her ignorantly and states: “public park” in a grim tone. The police officer

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