Visual Merchandising Arts EAC150 Lecture Notes - Making Money, Cleanness, Chocolate Cake
20 Nov 2012
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I never learned hate at home, or shame. I had to go to school for that. I was about seven years old when i got my first big lesson. I was in love with a little girl named helene tucker, a light- complexioned little girl with pigtails and nice manners. She was always clean and she was smart in school. I think i went to school then mostly to look at her. I brushed my hair and even got me a little old handkerchief. It was a lady"s handkerchief, but i didn"t want helene to see me wipe my nose on my hand. The pipes were frozen again, there was no water in the house, but i washed my socks and shirt every night. I"d get a pot, and go over to mister ben"s grocery store, and stick my pot down into his soda machine and scoop out some chopped ice. By evening the ice melted to water for washing.
