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My sister & a friend of hers were riding around one evening, & for whatever reason, ended up in Pressmen's Home. The "big" hotel there, The Pressuana, sat off to the right on this little rise. There was a small parking lot in front of it. Now, this was in the late '70s-early '80s, the place had been abandoned for a good 10 years at that point. Anyhow, my sister swears to this day that time there was a big Cadillac limo parked there w/a bunch of guys dressed like the Blues Brothers standing around it, staring ominously at ML & her friend. The other girl was driving, ML punched her on the shoulder-"Hey, look at THAT..." and they were GONE. No Caddy, no Blues Brothers, no nothing.
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Benevolent Despot
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