Some women were walking along the street pushing baby carriages, some with babies, some with groceries.
A little girl about four years old was trailing behind, sobbing, her face scarlet, her nose running into her mouth.
“I don’t want a spanking,” she wailed.
Her mother said, “Well then, be good if you don’t want a spanking.”
The women laughed.
–Venice, California, January 10, 1973.