jerry had come to town after serving his prison term , fifteen years of twenty , he held his map in hand , looking for the signs he remembered, there were so many changes in the place in his absence, still some sign boards and old landmarks were still recognizeable, the service station , was his starting point , walking on the fifth street turning east towards the saint charles street till the dead end , this was still the same, now he knew where to go
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