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Chapter 194: Let the Games Begin
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... y enough, which somehow made it worse. Everyone settled into that comfortable rhythm of taking turns rolling dice, buying properties with barely concealed greed, and exchanging those special kinds of looks—the ones that promised future betrayal, sabotage, and the eventual destruction of all relationships in pursuit of fake paper money.
The coffee table had become our battlefield, littered with the corpse of our fourth pizza box and the scattered remains of several strategy discussions th ...
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