Jimmy Flynn died on Christmas night.
I last saw him in November as I was coming out of the Cambridge Multi-Service Center, where I’d been working on my rental assistance application with the housing liaison.
There was a guy half-sitting, half-lying on the sidewalk, propped up against the wall. It took me a minute to realize it was Jimmy.
He was looking r…
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