I used to go to the track and bet five horses to win. This strategy cost me money because unless the winner paid over ten dollars, I was in the negative.
I just wanted to feel the rush of winning. On the last race of the day, behind $23, I bet 8 of the ten horses to win. I did win, but it paid only $4. I lost $12 on that race.
Stupid, I know. Guys like me should stay away from the track. But this was money I earned as a Chippendale's dancer. Easy come, easy go. One second some woman is stuffing a twenty down my thong, the next it is blown at the track.
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