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I had a pair of rose colored sunglasses that I wore three years ago when I had my hair long. Also this was in San Francisco and I would often wear my army jacket which got some acid-wrecked old man to ask me if I was a member of The Lovin' Spoonful outside of a bar. Also hit on by non-hippie chicks which confused me.
Now I have some small frame metal frame shades only because the blue/green eyes in my family develop cataracts in the California sunshine. I rarely wear them, though.
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