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Headed down to the city of Perth for a day at the horse races. Took a charter bus down in the morning for the all day event. We decided to do it up right and drink mimosas and dress “posh” as they say in the UK. Good fun at the event, though I suck at betting. I didn’t win once, in fact a few times my horse came in dead last about half a lap behind the rest of the group. And no Scottish event would complete without a random Scotsman passed out drunk in a kilt.....
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