
A light rain drizzled over the long and narrow pathway to the front gates of the castle as Tanzband drove himself to the security checkpoint.
A man stood in the traditional all black Prussian honor guard uniform and waved him into the paddock and signaled him to stop. Pulling his car over and rolling down the window, Tanzband spoke impatiently.
"Hello...how are you today? New on the guard? What seems to be the problem?"

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