From seven to, say, ten—that’s 1966 to, say,1969—my friends and I were always looking for excuses to throw off our clothes and run naked, let loose. Naked as the day we were born, except no goo. I’m sure a psychologist would have a field day with our case, tut-tutting from behind her clipboard. Repressed homosexuality? […]

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