St. Paul Notes (II)

Walking to the entrance, a fellow in pinstripes, swinging his arms like he owns whatever street he happens to traverse. A knot of black turtles: the surreally bulked up SWAT-type officers with the black armor that looks like oversized chest protectors. "These are some big boys. Hippies ain't messin' with them!"

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