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Once upon a time... |
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...there was a young boy, the sweetest, cutest, and smartest of four siblings. He was a darling, a sweetheart. |
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Doncha just love the outfit? And those knees! If they knew what they were in for! Even back then I was the epitome of style and grace, perfectly coiffed and all decked out for whatever fun awaits. Notice the frown. This was taken in 1961 and the frown is because I realized it was San Antonio TX and I detested that burp of a town ever since childhood as this proves! |
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My big sister had me spoiled rotten. She's the one that dressed me up like the doll that I was. I was in fact the baby of the family, and I'm still the Babe! In Tex-Mex, there is a word,Chiflado. If you look in the dictionary, you will still find a picture of me! Modesty has always been one of my traits. I was teachers' pet for twelve years and never cracked a book to study. Why bother? I knew everything at an early age. I was a clothes horse from an early age as we can see. |
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This is Billy, a real doll. I wish I had him to play with rather than Barbie or GI Joe, those were yawns. Billy will take you to more of me and whatever or whomever should pop up. Enjoy your visit and remember the Guest Book. I love to hear from my fans and I actually write whenever I get a chance, unlike some of the people who claim me as their confidante. |
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