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i speak jiveThe alley cats were singing their songs to the moon; yowling to the Bronx cheer of stray dogs digging in trash bins. I stood along the main drag of a New York-nothing town, leaning my back against some old jalopy. It was difficult to say that any city in New York was "nothing", really. The state was ritzy beyond reason, and that was why I liked it so. I wouldn't have been surprised, in this setting, if my toes started tapping and my fingers went off snapping. I was as swank as could be, a regular drugstore cowboy, just trying to make a night.i speak jive
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