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Schultzy and I went to the Blitz for a few, but it was a boring day except for one another … Heather . . .around with some stiff to get her furniture moved.
She’s at least as bad for a bitter outlook on her lot, but she cooked is a huge supper, steak and everything.. Schultzy reminds me of Warren and Tax. I hated to steal him away, but it was for his own good. . . .time … Nobody could buy me … Lord knows I . . .
[Author’s note 2025: another damaged page but if memory serves, Heather was trying to score with Schultzy. You see the problem with Heather is that she’s hideous. There was more than once I saved him by getting the hell out of there. By the way the good meals were not Heather’s treat, I paid for half the groceries.
Natalie Wood was hot stuff that winter.
