The place where horses run.
The place where people bet on those horses.
Money changes hands.
I bet on Hunter Boy and on Norway Boy. They did not win. They did not even come in second.
They wanted to drown us in Capirinhas as we were watching those horses.
In the evening they took us to a very, very nice restaurant.
Unfortunately I forgot the name. It is walking distance from Jockey Club in Rio.
Excellent food.
They have dental floss vending machine on the toilet.
And there are very slow animals outside the restaurant.
They seem like rats, but they are slightly bigger and way cooler.
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