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  1. “Well, Lamar, you know after you an me goin’ to the museum that time, an old Archie being so full of arrogance an all, I just had to tell the man ‘Don’t you go diggin’ in that fine Italian leather wallet and show all the things you could pull outta there if you wanted ’cause I’ve seen money an I don’t give a damn'”.
    “And?”
    “He stared at me a minute, like he’d lost somethin’, an I put my finger on his chest, over his heart just so, an said ‘I want you to open that and show me your Monet.”
    “Hard to argue with doing what you love and making a difference.”

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