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Augie Swan stood between the doors which separated his mud wrestling
bar from the apartment in which he lived.
"Don't these people know that a man's home- and his business- is his
CASTLE?"
He mopped up the SNOW vigorously before mixing with the mud to make
more of the ugly slush that appeared on the floor.
He put the front page of the sports section down in the entrance. He
took one last look at the PHOTOGRAPH of the AWARD winning HORSE.
Maybe if he placed a decent bet and won, he could afford some decent
mats to put down on the floor.
The End
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