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... e match was… kind of unexpected.
“Aaaaagh! Why are you so good at this?!” Said the person with the world’s worst poker face.
All I had to do was shift my hand a bit to the left or right, and I could immediately tell if the card I was hovering over was the Old Mai—I mean, Dark Card. Not to mention, when I was about to grab the Old M—I mean Dark Card! God, I hate that name—Ricent snickers a bit.
The game was too easy, an instant 12-0. I began to get bored, I wanted to play ...
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