Cracked Wagers and Unquenchable Craving

The air hung heavy with the scent of smoke-filled backrooms, each breath a mixture of desperation and reckless hope. The dice, forever loaded, offered a cruel illusion while the hearts around them throbbed with an insatiable need for escape. Deals were struck in the flickering gaslight, each interaction a dance on the edge of a knife. The murmur of

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