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| | My Back Pages 3 |
 | | In June, 1972, my brother, Barry, was shot to death at his apartment in San Francisco. |
 | | In the aftermath of my brother’s murder, I moved from one apartment to another, dealt with tumultuous changes in my relationships with women, finished my lengthy feature on Santana, and finally, on a visit to New York City over the Thanksgiving weekend, began work on the transcripts of the sessions with Charles. |
 | | As I edited the dozens of pages of the interview, I folded and tore out paragraphs and taped the surviving pieces of paper together, until I had one long, ugly roll of a story to take back to San Francisco to retype. |
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