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How the Synanon Game Changed My Life Forever
“Fuck you. fuck you. fuck you!” I screamed. I felt like a plug had been released…
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Eleven Days in Synanon
By: Laura L. Dell, M. Ed. Mahopac, NY 8/14/26 I had never heard of Synanon until…
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Sacrament in Punta Cabras
Baja, Mexico, April 2004 In Memory of Graham Edward Woody When Graham died, I could…
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Remembering Herma
“She walks in beauty like the night, of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s…
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Lewis Yablonsky
From my viewpoint, Chuck Dederich’s creation, Synanon One, is one of the great humanitarian inventions of…
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The Unimagined
Life divided into before and after. … All that had been, now going dark and quiet….And…
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Remembering David Binns
I always got a thrill seeing him walking toward me or knowing I was going home…
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Synanon Was the Granddaddy of All Drug Rehab – and I lived there as a Square
Synanon has rightfully been called the granddaddy of all drug rehab. It was free. How many…
