Happy Life
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- So, listen, what's the deal here, - Genza says in a low voice, leaning closer so that the others wouldn't hear. - Let's say I bet half a unit on a dozen or a column, I play until I break even, but I can fleece these pink chips as much as I want; maybe the zero will never come up. That's the situation.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
