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Oh, yes, wonderful, intimate candid. It sure does stir memories. When a couple of girlfriends and I were about that age we compiled a secret dictionary. We wouldn't have wanted that to be photographed. We hid it in an old roll of linoleum behind a shed. My father eventually found it, rather snail eaten, and simply gave it to me and said "is this yours?" I never knew if he read it or not, but I expected a more drastic reaction. |