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Typically, he spent all of his time, and, more importantly, all of his money, at the racetrack, betting on long shots, and consistently losing, that is, until he met Jennifer. Once he'd met Jennifer, his luck changed. Maybe it was the numbers she whispered in his ear before each race. He'd briefly wondered how she happened to know the winning horse for each race, without fail. But, every time he thought about that, his head started hurting.

Dave