I remember Zeena from High School in San Francisco. I think she was a couple of years behind me. I remember her dad, Anton LaVey, pulling up to the post office in his DeLorean. I also recall seeing LaVey at the Mystic Eye Bookstore on Broadway a few times when I was there. Zeena wasn't any different than any other kid at George Washington High School, she seemed quite normal for the heir apparent to the Church of Satan.
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