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Clarence Hurt was driving, and he got lost. __oes anyone know where the Post Office Building is?_ Hurt asked at one point. __ can tell you,_ Karpis said. __ow do you know where it is?_ asked Clyde Tolson, who sat in the backseat with Hoover. __e were thinking of robbing it,_ Karpis said.
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Clarence Hurt was driving, and he got lost. __oes anyone know where the Post Office Building is?_ Hurt asked at one point. __ can tell you,_ Karpis said. __ow do you know where it is?_ asked Clyde Tolson, who sat in the backseat with Hoover. __e were thinking of robbing it,_ Karpis said.
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