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The Beach Boys Pull a Classic Race Fix Rort – The Stewards Forget to Take Off the Shades – Help Me Rhonda!

Harness racing in the South Island of New Zealand is on the nose, and the smell is so bad  that the stench floats all the way across to the Great Barrier Reef.

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