A street with secrets

Samantha listened closely, hanging on every word. Mr. Hensley leaned forward a bit. “People said some winnings would vanish overnight, never to be seen again. And sometimes, rumors claimed cash jars were buried or hidden to avoid the authorities.” He gave a small shrug. “But those were old stories. Nothing like that has happened in ages. Or at least, I thought so.”
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