Krista Bryant
My friend, Dave, invited me over to his house to play some pool. His problem is that he's a gambler, always eager to bet on anything, but today he's got something else in mind. As I walked into his dimly lit basement, the smell of stale beer and sweat hung in the air, remnants of last night's high-stakes poker game...
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