
And—unlike the pseudo-radical students of today—we wanted to be allowed to be grown-up rather than to claim another extended tranche of parental protection. Ask the dean’s office for protection against hurt feelings? No: we demanded the right to hurt the feelings and ruffle the susceptibilities of others.
No shit, Hitch. No fuckin' shit...
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I thought a 68er was when you agree to your girl to go 69 but then you renege and say you'll owe her one.
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