But she pulled herself up, taught herself what she needed to know, and got to work. It was a dead-end street, and our house was the one where all the neighborhood kids would hang. We had lake muck all over our shoes. One time, a friend of mine was in a bad way. Her front door was always open. The tension here at the Slim Shack is pretty high. Lives are hanging in the balance. She would walk up the street to the record store and come back with the most amazing music. He told me he was homeless, and I invited him back to Rosebank.
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