As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it. — Leo Durocher
As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it. — Leo Durocher
As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it. — Leo Durocher
As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it. — Leo Durocher
As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it. — Leo Durocher
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As long as I've got a chance to beat you I'm going to take it.

— Leo Durocher
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