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Superstitions – Chimera 66

Superstitions Clancy gazed through binoculars across the baseball field. “Look at Nicky. He won’t shave his beard until the World Series.” Peter scoffed, “What a stupid superstition.” “He’s a baseball fanatic,” said Clancy. “What do you expect?” The pitcher hurled … Continue reading

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