I enjoy heat. Cold I don’t enjoy, but heat and sunshine and sparkling water and sand . . . I would wander around suitably attired wearing sandals. I decided to color my toenails red, you know. But in analyzing it, I thought to myself it was a kind of wordless protest. There must be more to life than people are telling me about. And so when I see young people nowadays in strange things, I say I think I understand it. So I’m not one to criticize or throw stones at young people who do strange, bizarre things, because I did them myself.

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