I'm invisible.

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From Abbie Hoffman’s autobio (one of them) Soon to be a Major Motion Picture:

As I walked past rows of police with my hair concealed under my hat, sometimes wearing a pasted-on moustache, I knew if they had recognized me they would have broken my bones on the spot.  What they didn’t seem to know about was the back door, from which I escaped out into the streets of Chicago and moved through the city. After the curfew a hippie walking the streets was about as safe as a Jew in Hitler’s Berlin…

…That morning as I was getting dressed I took a lipstick and wrote the word “FUCK” on my forehead.  I didn’t feel like having my picture in the media that day.