They were starting with the Hitlerjugend...
and B.D.M.,
those little clubs you joined.
And I wanted to be that B.D.M. too.
My girlfriends all were in there. Had their cute little blue skirts...
with their little mustard-colored blouses with their little neck--
They used to have little meetings, and I thought it would be nice...
to get away from the housework a little bit, go with my girlfriends.
My mother says, "I'll give you B.D.M. You got plenty of it here to do."
So we were never allowed to join anything like that.
She wouldn't let us. My father wouldn't either.
So, anyway, this was no big situation.
This was just how it got started.