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... hanges.
I pull out my cheap plastic phone with cracked screen and slow processor, swiping until my notification pops up.
"See?" I tell the man in front of me. "I’ve sent the four thousand dollars."
Mike leans forward, pushing his sunglasses up like he needs help seeing anything. His Bronze Rank eyesight is better than mine ever will be. "That’s what I’m talking about!" he laughs. "This guy knows the real deal."
The "real deal" is that I’m paying him and his party ...
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