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| OLD HABITS
It's curious, when you think of it why men, still on the sidewalk spit, when their hair's been permed, eyes with contacts lensed, and their bodies with musk so thoroughly cleansed. Let's hope that we females in our liberation never take up this habit of expectoration!! - Joann Snow Duncanson ================================================= ROLLING HOME From birth to death we bobble along on life's conveyor belt like so many hapless confections at the chocolate factory, except in our case, there is no Lucille Ball to catch us at the end. - Joann Snow Duncanson |
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| Links: The Monadnock Ledger-Transcript Peter E. Randall Publisher New Hampshire Writers Project |
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