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For Some, Neneh’s No Joni . . . Period

I suppose that tomorrow we’ll find that T.S. Elliot was the Stevie Nicks of poetry or that Mary Tyler Moore is the Millard G. Fillmore of tap-dancing. Where does this kind of thing end?

P.H. (TIM) CUTTING JR.

Malibu

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