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“Old men scribble combinations of numbers onto betting slips like mathematical equations, while others pass by, whispering the names of horses under their breaths like prayers.”

Quote by Jon Franklin

Book:Shouting The Odds: A Horse Racing Drama of Risk and Escape

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Shouting The Odds: A Horse Racing Drama of Risk and Escape

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Jon Franklin is an American writer renowned for his contributions to journalism, particularly in the fields of investigative reporting and narrative journalism. His work is known for its in-depth research and precise storytelling, which has had a profound impact on modern journalism. more

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