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It’s nice to see Marilyn liked pot. It’s so much more sociable than Nembutal, Seconal, Dalmane and Quaaludes, the stuff she took on her own. Somebody at Twentieth Century Fox told me the summer before last that she liked weed: the grips on her films were always happy to dole it out. When I heard that, I immediately pictured her sitting with her dog Maf in Forest Lawn, puffing her face off. The scene appears in my new novel, available next May from all good coffee shops in Amsterdam.

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