I remember, for some reason (stupidity??) going to a pride parade in San Diego in 76, 77? I was going to cosmetology school and of course there were many strange people. And I must have had this innocent look on my face or something, because people would tell me things I didn’t want to know.
Sadly, none were run out of town. Not the best of memories, nor the best of career choices at the time lol.
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