Walking To The Bank
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Cohen’s destination was, in fact, the bank. It was a short walk, and he knew that it was the only place willing to cash out all of his pennies. It was a hot summer day, and the trolley was heavily loaded.
Still, though, Cohen managed to get to the bank and made it to the front counter. The teller’s eyes went wide at the site of the sheer amount of pennies.
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