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Once upon I time, I dressed in a princess style dress and wore a military issue jumper, knee length socks and   Bloomers or petticoat were optional – depending on who your mother was. laced black thick soled shoes. I sat in a class, amongst other like dressed persons, and we listened to teachers.   They taught it to us.   What it was that was taught, I remember not – at least not consciously.   I know that some taught residue must be somewhere in me, coz once in a while I know something that I never learnt for myself – so someone must have told it to me.   Or I hear something that makes me remember something I was once taught One teacher taught us about small minds. She walked into class one cold freezing morning.   The kind of morning where you wish you’d carried the baby brothers’ leso and blankets.   This morning so cold, that your toes freeze in your Michael Jackson wooly socks.   Pop socks.   Yes –I remember that’s what they were called.   Pop socks.   Worn wit