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The neon sign for "Barney’s Tap" flickered with a rhythmic hum, casting a jagged blue glow over the damp sidewalk. Inside, the air was a thick cocktail of stale hops and the papery scent of hope—the smell of . He didn't use his nails; he used a lucky nickel from 1958

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