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"I guess I'm somewhat like you. After I got the admission ticket to Stanford, my love for knowledge was no longer as pure as it was in high school."
Oprah looked at this fellow who had shown a keen interest in her from the beginning and couldn't understand why he was so enthusiastic about her. Although she had won the Tennessee beauty pageant in her youth, she was now twenty-nine years old, and because she had been too busy with work to exercise, her figure had slowly become out of shape. It didn't make sense for him to have any physical intentions towards her, but she couldn't think of any other reason that would attract him.
All she could do was to politely make small talk, "Actually, when I saw you, besides reminding you of some things to pay attention to before the show starts, I had another question that made me curious. Is Lincoln High School in Warwick City, Rhode Island, also a bad school?"
