'Bate and Switch

Tsuki glanced down the worn teakwood deck of the old yacht and wondered for the umpteenth time that afternoon what the Clydesdale sitting by the stern saw in fishing. Hooves propped up on the gunwale, floppy hat kept on his head by his equally floppy...

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