Curse of horseflesh - burning up the jade


“Keep your knickers on, Sarge,” I yell as I pull on a loose blouse and a pair of pants. I wish they had deeper pockets though, not even basic charms can expand clothes by much. Like this, all I have room for are half a dozen ready-made magics–fainter, healquick, motion, flask–the necessities.

There is a hierarchy within horse racing. At the top are places like Belmont in New York, Santa Anita near Los Angeles and Gulfstream near Miami. The purses are bigger, the mounts are better. San Francisco, for all its other charms, is a horse racing also-ran. It is the minor leagues.

by Andrea Tang The oil boiling its displeasure at Isabel nearly got the best of her when Dominic waltzed through the door. Like a witch in a fairytale, she’d leaned ...


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