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"You're holding up traffic, lady!" a guy across the street yelled impatiently.
This was not the Minneapolis she knew in the 1960s, Mira, also in a stew, thought. And where were those cute Boy Scouts who helped little old ladies across the street? They're never there when you need them.
She remembered the "walk" light starting at the 15-sec…
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