I first set foot on Louisianan soil in the late 1770’s. We were not Americans then, as the revolution was destined to rage on for some time. I could not tell you how old I was, for it was some time ago and I ask who can recall a clear memory of the earliest years of their lives. My father spoke to us of the battles that had weathered over the
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And I wasn't even in America in '68. Or... maybe I was... that whole decade is mostly a haze of drugs and booze. And blood. Lots of blood. I miss the hippies. [Sighs]
You drop into depressed reminiscing easily don't you? Watch out, you'll give us a worse name than we already have.
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The flower children were not those I paid much attention to. There was very little that held my fascinations at that time.
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Not morbid enough for you? You really take the whole pale and broody thing seriously don't you?
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I do not brood. I contemplate.
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Are you well, Martha?
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Not well, cherie.
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But perhaps you realized this and never remarked upon it.
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I was born to life in 1766.
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What region did you hail from?
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