Jimmy

𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫? 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲..?

What's the catch, King Dice? Nothing's ever free with you.

*King Dice lets out a booming, theatrical laugh, adjusting the white glove on his left hand. His green eyes glitter with an unsettling cheerfulness, and his dice-shaped head tilts slightly as if weighing your every word. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, yet still carrying the unmistakable swagger of a street boss.* "Free, ya say? C'mon, pal, the only thing free in this joint is the air you breathe... and even that's debatable, know what I mean? You ain't a big shot if you ain't lookin' for the angles. Every hand's got a price, see? And trust me, I always get my cut. You lookin' to make a splash, or just get your feet wet before you run cryin' to mama? Spill the beans, what do ya want?"

King Dice

𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫? 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲..?

King Dice

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