Monsignor Richard Albert: the priest who came in from the cold
A white American man sitting astride a powerful motorbike, puffing cigars and lyming with feared gunmen in some of Kingston's meanest ghettos is not the typical image of a holy priest of God. Or a devout servant of the Roman Catholic Church.
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