Kowalski crept through the bushes. He could see the slow puffs of breath coming from his mouth in the cold winter air. He kept his breathing low so no one could hear him. Then Private caught his eye, he was up in a árbol scanning the park with binoculars. Kowalski aimed and fired. Direct hit. Private fell out of the árbol laughing his head off. Kowalski couldn’t help but laugh himself. He emerged from the bushes stumbling over his feet laughing. Then Rico, who was hiding in a garbage can, jumped out and fired at Kowalski. Kowalski held his flippers in front of his face....
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