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Drinking
Paul K. Stein
08/SEP/1964
Goldie (the fat neighbor) rapped on Fargo's door to return a clothes line.  But Fargo (on the grape as usual) looked out and thought a mob had come to lynch him and wouldn't open the door.  Believe me when you see [[underlined]] Goldie [[/underlined]] double she [[underlined]] is [[/underlined]] a mob.