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...week after failing to sell her body, Christine tried again. She walked up and down Sunset Strip for four hours without getting a single offer. "I was wearing jeans, which were dirty, and I was carrying my backpack, so I guess I didn't look right," she says. Down to her last $7, she bought a doughnut for dinner and spent the night on a park bench. Unable to afford even a cheap miniskirt, she sat down in an alley and pulled out her spare blue jeans. After carefully marking off a line just below the crotch...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Running Scared | 11/21/1994 | See Source »

...children miss out on something essential? They don't seem to think so. "Sometimes I like playing school," confides Lydia Kiefer, 6. "I'll get up in the morning, get my backpack, put some books in it, come downstairs, and sit down at my little brown table and pretend I have a teacher and other kids next to me." She pauses to think. "But I'm not so sure it would be so fun in real life...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: EDUCATION: Home Sweet School | 10/31/1994 | See Source »

...vendors that line either side of Brattle Street. Pretend to try on a hat with garish flowers while admiring yourself in their grime-streaked mirrors. "Aw, don't I look cute?" When they're not looking, pluck off all of the flowers and stick them in your backpack. Mom'll love a surprise packet of cheap plastic flowers...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: HOIST A STEIN AND PARTY | 10/8/1994 | See Source »

...days later I realized I had lost some things, too. My black leather backpack which my friend Martin threw up on a week after my mom bought it for me, was gone. Inside it had been my black leather address book, my black leather cuticle set and a pair of engraved scissors...

Author: By G. WILLIAM Winborn, | Title: Crimed Tries to Master the Art of Losing | 8/12/1994 | See Source »

...Keep your rosaries off my ovaries." So read one of the many buttons I spied on the backpack of a passing pedestrian. The button was surrounded by others, many of which supported a women's right to Cohoes an abortion (although they used more interesting phraseology...

Author: By David L. Bosco, | Title: The Dying Debate | 4/14/1994 | See Source »

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