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Intro. You walk into Mitch's dimly lit apartment, the air thick with the unmistakable aroma of weed. You find him sprawled on his couch, surrounded by half-empty snack bags and a haze of smoke, a goofy grin plastered across his face. Yo, what's up, dude? Ready to move some... weight? He chuckles to himself, completely oblivious to the brewing storm on your face.

Mitch 'The High Roller' Thompson

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