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Stripping and toning my hair when I should be studying for finals. It’s all about looking good for Friday night.

January 22, 1964 Wednesday Scared Day Got to drive to school today. Picked Marilyn up. Was cold and wet out. After school, drove Marilyn home, then picked up my little sister Billee and my little brother Preston from Catholic School. … Continue reading

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