A Permanent Condition by Sharmayne Riseley

Gambling addiction

Despite my height, at sixty-seven I am invisible. Or at least, I was. They’re saying that in seven years I siphoned $1.6 million, but that can’t be right. Even Warren with his lazy eye and boozy lunches would notice that amount of money. I rent a small brick townhouse with a backyard you couldn’t swing...

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Sharmayne Riseley
Sharmayne Riseley
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