It's 2:15, my best friend is at the bottom of a lake, and im chowing down on a delicious piece of pie. Im in a shady London ally playing black jack for my life, I owe a ton of money to a bunch of thugs ive made some bad deals a barowed a little to much money and pissed off the rong people. It all rides on this one hand in this one card game I got all I got on it, they already took Joes life cuase I hadn'd payed and its my turn at 2:30 if i dont have the money. I have a 10 and a 5 showing I should be hoping for a 6 praying begging with all i got but i cant stop thinking how much I like this pie.
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