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"Too quiet," Eddie grumbled. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a tarnished shilling, and slotted it into the machine. "Let's see if this old girl still has some kick."

Eddie looked down. His hands were moving on their own. He wasn't just polishing the counter; he was buffing it to the beat of Sarah was out of her booth, her tired eyes suddenly sparkling as the medley surged into "Let’s Dance." jive_bunny_the_mastermixers_thats_what_i_like

Eddie looked at the jukebox, which was now glowing a soft, satisfied blue. He picked up his rag and went back to the chrome. "I don't know," Eddie smiled. "But " "Too quiet," Eddie grumbled