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RHYSAND The club is like many I have been to countless times. Really, nothing sets them apart. The same red velvet tables, held naked servers and men in expensive suits sitting around poker tables, losing more money then they are worth, most of the time. Not all of them lose, and this definitely isn’t all I see when I enter a casino. Mostly, the casino is just the beginning and it is thin of whatever the establishment offers. Tonight, I’m not here for leisure. I’m here for business and the person I want to see, owns most of these establishments. It didn’t surprise me when the moment I steed out of the cab, a well dressed man came up to me. He didn’t say anything, just handed me a piece of paper and walked way. I didn’t open it. Already knowing what was inside. Forget all the s**t that

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