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MY Atlantic City...
My brother and I grew up walking a boardwalk sounded by elaborate casino buildings, bright lights and big shows. As kids our Atlantic City was a different land. Walking through the Taj Mahal on our way to the pier, was like passing through a magical land where carpets might fly! It was enchanting and exciting,,, a whole new world...
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Different generations from the South Jersey area all seem to have their own memory of Atlantic City. From the Diving Horse, to endless casinos A.C. has and continues to changed and adapt.
My Atlantic City memories have inspired this collection... Enjoy!
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