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“Caballo?” I croaked. The cadaver turned, smiling, and I felt like an idiot. He didn’t look wary; he looked confused, as any tourist would when confronted by a deranged man on a sofa suddenly hollering “Horse!”
Born to Run: A Hidden Tribe, Superathletes, and the Greatest Race the World Has Never Seen
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