“I’m always interested in new chances,” the duck says, folding his newspaper. “What is it?”
“The circus?” the duck asks, looking confused.
“That’s right!” the bartender says.
“The circus?” the duck asks again, still confused. “You mean the one with the big tent?”
“Yes, exactly!” the bartender says.
“With all the animals in cages, and the people living in trailers?” the duck asks.
“That’s the one!” the bartender says.
“And the tent is made of cloth, with a big cloth roof and a hole in the middle?” the duck asks.
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