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        Life in Prison for Selling $20 of Weed

        UNCONSCIONABLE

        Photo Illustration by Sarah Rogers/The Daily Beast

        Homeless and hungry, Fate Vincent Winslow wanted something to eat, so he agreed to sell pot to a stranger—an undercover cop.

        Abby Haglage

        Updated Nov. 04, 2019 2:03PM ET / Published Feb. 27, 2015 5:25AM ET 

        PART I

        On September 5, 2008, Fate Vincent Winslow watched a plainclothes stranger approach him. Homeless and hungry, on a dark street rife with crime, the 41-year-old African American was anxious to make contact, motivated by one singular need: food.

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        Another man, this one white, stood next to Winslow. He is referred to in court documents exclusively as “Perdue.”

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