Ethel Baston Elementary School
November 1965. Saint Louis Park, Minnesota.
My first grade teacher is Mrs. Granzo. I like to look at her bra strap through the opening in her sleeveless blouse. But my true love is a girl named Cathy Anderson. Cathy’s a good reader like me, and very pretty. Sometimes we walk to the library together. I like when that happens.
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