In 1978 I was headed to USC, accepted into the freshman class of 1982. I was told that I should not let it be known that I liked the song Peg. It was about a porno movie. This is what I was told about conservatives. If they found this about me, I would be sidetracked.
In fact, I should not, according to those who told me, confess to liking any music by …
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