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It was another year before Mimi and I again saw one another. I'd graduated from college, it was 1969, and I'd gotten my draft notice into the Army. My social life was very active in that I was sleeping recklessly with five different women, one of whom I'd knocked up. They included a dress shop owner, a nursing student, a divorced mother of two children, and two hot, late-teen, bimbos whose brains lay between their legs, much as mine did. But when Mimi called and insisted that she fly north before my induction, I relented. In those Vietnam-era years, she was convinced she'd never see me again, and our passion seemed to underscore that fear. In the days and nights before I put on a uniform, we did little else but fuck.
To be continued… .
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