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His father was a psychiatrist to the movie stars. I met him once. He was old and serious beyond belief. Don't think he liked Marko's friends or his lifestyle, and don't think he liked me.
So MaryM and I had a good life living on Winfield. MaryM introduced me to who would become my next room mate and his sister.
She had a great personality. She had a degree in economics. And with all these communists running around she said she was the only one she had ever met who had actually read Marx Das Kapital. But MaryM was heavily Mormon conditioned, perhaps too conventional for me. Our relationship did not last that long. Maybe she was too Virgo for me. Perhaps I was too Picies for her, but there came a point when she thought my future room mates sister would be a good match for me, and eventually it was agreed that her brother would move in with me.
MaryM moved and sold her green VW bug to my new room mate. And we all continued to see each other for a time. She got a new boy friend and called him lower middle class. And we lost touch and I don't know whatever happened to her.
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