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Outside the National Guard Armory, there is an eerie silence, as if the building is holding its breath. But it's not military exercises that has the old brick pile worried. It's Wrestling night.
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Just about sunset, the first workers begin to arrive, each lost in his own thoughts.
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| Let's see. . . Wrestling for Dummies, part one, "The Chair." Grip chair firmly and aim it at your opponent's head... | |
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| Lessee, I count 1-2-3... I hold up the winner's hand. I'm a referee, a referee, that's right ref-ah-ree... | |
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Grasshopper has had two lessons now. It is time for his first real show.
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