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In local vaults, a deposit of stories |
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There was gold in these here mountains. Billions worth, and much of it was layed over, for hours or months, in the many safes and vaults this town once had, far past the national per-capita. Today, if you swing open those two-ton doors and peer into the crevices, little remains of the treasure but a collection of stories.
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