Imagine the Bohemian bottles outside the armario and Cat and Ro in, wih all the 
indiscretions. I guess those days there were no hidden cameras!
 
BC
 
 
 
Downing the fiery liquid would give me both pain and pleasure and off I would 
hop with new courage to the house at the rear to check on Catherine the 
daughter of the neighbor whose family  lived in Poona and with whom I was 
inseparable to the consternation of grandmother who feared she might be blamed 
by my mother for my feni-fueled indiscretions

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