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The bartender passed away in '52, but he was so beloved they had him stuffed and dramatically lit. He can't be making a drink; all the customers are satisfied for the moment.
The organist seems happy with the gig. Sure, it's not New York. It ain't the Rainbow. But it's Miami and the folks are on vacation, having a good time. You get all kinds in here! The other night there was a man who was the top Faygo bottler in New Jersey. Lovely man. Never put on airs, and brother, believe me, he could. You ever had a Faygo? It's pretty good stuff. Okay, now I'd like to play something on the ol' guitar!
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