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- "And that's when one of Lenny's goons whacked me on the noggin with the butt of his revolver. Little tweety birds flew around ina circle above my aching head. 'I tawt I taw a mobster goon,' I said, 'I did! I did!' Then I slumped to the ground."
- - Pages 34-35
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