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There were no hair dryers. I grew up in Rhode Island. The only way to dry my long hair was to stand over a heating vent. Some nights, I would wrap my hair around an empty tin can placed on the top of my head and sleep onβ¦
Susan Bostian
Donna L Roberts, PhD (Psych Pstuff)
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Writer and university professor researching the human condition, generational studies, human and animal rights, and the intersection of art and psychology
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