People
"What do you see?" He nods to the room.
"People." I say, unsure where this is going.
"Exactly! People. Not criminals, not scum, not abominations, not 'a stain to be removed'. People. So why do you treat them like they don't matter?" He doesn't seem angry. Just curious. And, trustworthy.
"Well... I guess - in a way... It's just- I, I don't know."
"Think about it. Get back to me when you have an answer. In the meantime, try treating them like people. I think you'll be surprised at what happens."
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