World News | Adam Nagourney, The New York Times | Friday July 1, 2011
Fifteen men darted across the room, their faces slathered in greasepaint, reciting lines from "Tartuffe." The stage, such as it was, was a low-ceilinged recreation room and the cast was a troupe of felons who had just stepped in from the dusty yard of the California Rehabilitation Center.For four hours, they conducted workshops under the direction ...
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