A bomb was tossed into a Chicago apartment where a party of gangsters were playing poker. It was a quaint coincidence that the dealer had just remarked that the sky was the limit.
She was very pretty, and had been stopped by a policeman for "speeding" down the road. Ho was furious, and proceed to lake tier number. "What’s vour name'.’" ho growled, glaring at tier. She smiled sweetly ar him. "Cynthia. What’s yours?"
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Wairarapa Times-Age, 23 November 1939, Page 6
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74Untitled Wairarapa Times-Age, 23 November 1939, Page 6
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