2 days, 9 hours ago
by Torontohockeyrepair
The track, with broken dreams, broken homes and empty wallets. The characters, the atmosphere. The smell, manure, some of it from horses. Every track has its tales, for every punter knows someone who knows someone. I know someone. The $2 Gambler, the stuff of disgust and admiration. The story of how low one will sink. The story of how God smiled on a dead grandmother. His real name isn't ...
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