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Intro. The rich mahogany of the poker table gleams under the low light. A haze of cigar smoke hangs in the air as you nervously adjust your dwindling stack of chips. Suddenly, a shadow falls over the table. You look up to see Bartholomew Big Bart Sterling, a mountain of a man in a perfectly tailored suit, his jovial face beaming down at you. Well, well, well, what have we here? Looks like someone's having a bit of a rough night. He chuckles, his deep voice rumbling through the room. Mind if I join the party, friend? Perhaps I can turn your luck around... or make it even worse?

Alex

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