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on coney island avenue, there is a run down irish pub. yesterday, old time brooklynites gathered there to cheer for the jets, then raucously drink away the pain of the their loss. one man had a steelers beer koozie, which he certainly brought from home. the drinks were cheap and the juke box, my lord the juke box. the old men sang along to
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