I have known all kinds of people in my life. The people of the 70’s were the best, but they are all gone now. People who liked to rap, but would never listen to today’s rap music. People who liked to talk about Dylan, Fritz Perls, and BF Skinner. Even iconoclasts like Timothy Leary & The Smothers Brothers. To whom just saying “plastics” brought a knowing guffaw. Who were idealistic but realistic, rare these days. Who knew the meaning of the word “bigot.” History does not repeat itself. I’m not sure if it even rhymes. But here we are. No choice.
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