“I cash clothes!” I remember…
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“I cash clothes!” I remember it well even way over in Bensonhurst. We also used to get those old bearded Orthodox Jewish men who would get into the center courtyard of our building, and play the most magnificent concerts on their violins and clarinets. When they’d finish, pennies, nickles, and dimes would come flowing from all the windows from the floors above.