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She ran through the
backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim
jim tucked into her pantyhose. . He and his friends (he had at
least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make
their exits as quickly as possible. Above was a spacious hall,
connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an
immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the
bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their
friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were
at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine.
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