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I always knew poker was a game of chance, but I never thought one bad hand could change my life forever. It started on a cold Saturday night... -
"Remember what I said, Ethan," Mr. Lawson growled, his hand gripping mine with a force that sent a shiver down my spine. "Wha... -
The butterflies in my stomach were doing somersaults as I sat in the booth, nervously sipping my water. It had been a surreal couple of days...
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