Punchy McDougall…Ex-Pugilist, Barfly
Racing form…Scotch, water
“Who ‘ya got in the fifth?” I asked
“GingerRogersDancin”
I laughed. Punchy feigned a left.
“Ginger’s the cat’s meow all right but….
Punchy grinned. Toothless. “She’s a ‘hoofer’ ain’t she?”
I perused the joint… Just us.
Punchy was hearing nines.
How long before I was too?
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