Jack and Mugs, two second-story men from Flatbush, were comparing notes on recent burglaries.
"Didja get anything on that last heist?" Jack asked.
"Nuttin´ at all," Mugs admitted. "Toins out that the guy that lives there´s a lawyer."
"Jeez, ain´t that the breaks," his friend sympathized.
"Didja lose anything?"
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