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"Debbatants," says Sally. "Hah. T'erewassisgoilIwennaErasmuswit'," she continues. "Her ol'man usetabea stock broka. Back b'foret'depression, I mean. Usetalivedowna Heights. Useagota privateschool an'allat. T'enneyhaddamovet'a walkuptoppuvagro'crystoah on Leffe'ts Street. Ovaht'ere by t'bakery, usetacometaschool smellin' like yeast. Her ol'mangottajob drivin' a milk wagon fa' Sheffield's, anner ma hadda take in washin'. She dinnonuttin'bout public school, comeinneahwitta high hat, y'know? But a bunchuvusguttagettawitta downa goils' basement one day, an' settastraight. She give up bein' a debbatant aftat'at, an' we guttalongokay -- cep' ta't one time she borra'd a dime offame an' nevagivit back. Guess'erol'man doneat onceatwice, annat's why he wunna stockbroka no moah."
T'erewassisgoilIwennaErasmuswit', dinnonuttin'bout, bunchuvusguttagettawitta