As it was Thursday, once again he dressed like a swank and headed to town. He wasn't shocked by the child having a spank because his mind was intent on practicing swinging his stick. To his chagrin, with his first attempt it flew out of his hand, narrowly missing a poor duck that was minding its own business! With a "Quack, quack quack", the duck flew off and he picked up his stick resuming his practice. "I'll get the knack of this one day", he muttered to himself.
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