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"  I dreamt I used to work in this joint on 42nd Street in the old days, and the Mother of God came in. I can&amp;#039;t tell you what kind of joint it was, or how I knew it was her, or what she wanted. But it was all clear, too clear.  Then there was this other joint--no dream--where the customers were different. But I&amp;#039;m not going to talk about that place either. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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