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January 1960

A Kiss for a Penny

By: R. C. | Houston, Texas

THROUGH suddenly blurring eyes, the glittering silver dollar on the Vegas bar took on the proportions of a dull penny. Abe Lincoln's face seemed distorted and dirty. I looked up and struggled vainly to get an understanding smile from the bartender, but he was cold and disinterested.

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