The Safety Deposit Key

Won it in a poker game. Told it was priceless. Outside, three heavies pounced; chased me through railway lines and alleys. Bastards caught me, so I swallowed it. Beaten ragged, they forced me onto a potty until the soiled key reappeared. It’s not knowing what I had that really hurts.

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