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A Sportsman On the Weekends

Some things can’t be fixed any other way says Bill in his bedroom on the third floor hoping to get some sleep after working the third shift. He adjusts the scope on his hunting rifle, makes certain the silencer’s on right glares out the window at a bull terrier barking all day, a dog that has never worked a day in its life, Bill says. In another minute the terrier will never have to either Donal Mahoney

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