Doucan now in his sixth year pledged daily that he was going to create a new tradition because he didn’t think he could wait for nine more years. After all he had already done fifteen years on the beat, so the thought of fifteen more was daunting. Everyday around noon time he could be heard whistling down the hall to his office and singing “four more years and I’m out of here…doo dah… doo dah…”
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