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When it’s three o’clock in New York, it’s still 1938 in London.
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![[Our father] didn’t like us wearing make up and we had a curfew some ridiculous hour like ten o’clock, and if you weren’t in the house you usually got locked out...](https://scontent.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-xtf1/v/t1.0-0/p480x480/12439376_998083703615362_5052158079984819202_n.jpg?oh=515df82a368cebb90888ee855de149f4&oe=57C0B231 "[Our father] didn’t like us wearing make up and we had a curfew some ridiculous hour like ten o’clock, and if you weren’t in the house you usually got locked out...")
![[Our father] didn’t like us wearing make up and we had a curfew some ridiculous hour like ten o’clock, and if you weren’t in the house you usually got locked out.](https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/s720x720/19702000_1398749533548775_5722460371094039342_n.png?oh=944ae12ce9edb86486ecfbe1bebd2293&oe=59D20111 "[Our father] didn’t like us wearing make up and we had a curfew some ridiculous hour like ten o’clock, and if you weren’t in the house you usually got locked out.")