During her prison time, Robinson used that arrogance to demand access to little things like cranberry juice for women suffering with urinary tract infections.
But 18 years ago, Robinson was a Baltimore educator and high school guidance counselor with two master's degrees in special education. She was working three jobs trying to support her only son, David, who she had at 15, and who needed treatment for ADHD and other behavioral issues.
The son ended up selling cocaine, and Robinson blames herself for putting them both in...
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