nytimes.com - At roughly 2 a.m. last Monday morning, B. D. White, 31, drove through Chinatown, working the gas and break with his left hand. He stopped on Division Street and eyed a graffiti-strewn section of brick wall.
Mr. White, who suffered a spinal cord injury as a teenager and uses a wheelchair, opened the car door and slid onto his chair, grabbing a shoulder bag containing spray paint and a bottle of adhesive.
“I have a child soldier piece,” he said, pulling a poster of a boy wielding a huge machine gun out of the bag.
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