... In 1969 a single cost sixty-nine cents, that's sixty-six cents plus three cents tax, and I hoped the trunk would liquefy ever cent. Let's cut to the chase. For a smart girl my sister had the musical taste of a puke Twinkie. Donovan, Simon and Garfunkel and Mr. Lightfoot had my grudging respect. But Neil Diamond, Tom Jones, the Cowsills and the bloody Bee Gees could improve the music scene only by contracing the Black Pague ...
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