For this batch of Valentines from First grade -- February 1963 -- they ain't nuttin' high-falutin' or high concept. Just simple, direct, unequivocal luv.
They's nuthin' wrong with simple and direct ... as long as I don't gotta kiss no girls! If THAT has to happen, warn me so I can get a clothespin for my nose!
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