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Donna gave me an original of this yearbook picture in the Spring of 1961, when ¬¬I was a sophomore in college. I cherished it for obvious reasons. One day, somewhat later, she saw it on my desk and I said how much I liked having her picture to look at as I did my homework. Donna remarked that she didn’t like that picture at all. This seemed preposterous to me. I held it up, looked at it and thought, something like, “wow, gorgeous.” I handed it to Donna and defied her to, “Tell me that’s not beautiful.” She looked at it. Held it in her hand for a minute.Then she tore it in half.
What did I know about women?
Obviously nothing. ... from Centenary College 1961
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