I dunno, maybe a week. But my memory is really foggy. This was a long time ago. I can't remember details...but I'm thinking that once the kids knew that the cases could be broken into, a lot of them were stolen or vandalized too. I can't remember. That part may be wrong. But I remember the administration asking people if they knew who dun it. They may have eventually removed the posters. All I remember clearly is figuring out the weird locking mechanism and flipping them. And the feeling of euphoria it gave me.
That's good. I don't know if I want to be reminded that I really am my worst enemy though. I have too much self love or ego, or vanity, or whatever it's called now.
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I had this on my wall in Berkeley:
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