As a teenaged girl, I got horribly nauseous on a long bus ride and asked an elderly man I was sitting next to if I could lean my head on his shoulder. He was nice enough to let me. At that time, I was a major Beatles fan (it was the summer of Sgt. Pepper) and I had not yet discovered the wonder of the Stones. Still a huge Beatles fan, btw, but have since gone over to the dark side. In that er
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