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| Can't read my Poker Face - no seriously its voice only | Started by: Frances on Mar 20, '21 17:13 |
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Frankie had fucked up, to some she was just a good friend, but she knew deep down inside that she had fucked up. Looking at the calendar she groaned realizing it was Dino 's birthday and after the feline time that she gave Meezoo, she knew she would have to pull out all of the stops. But she also knew this weird, round, smelly, vivacious man and he was easy to please. A beer in hand, some terrible puns, and maybe a hand or two of cards. She berated herself with every step on her walk towards the streets. Not only had her afternoon rest cut the time short for activities, but she was feeling about as inspired as a dry bowl of corn flakes. Getting to the street she did that old school thing of popping on a crate of some kind, ripping a paper out of some kid's hands who was just trying to sell the damn thing and rolling it into a cone. Lifting it to her mouth, she gave up and just started shouting, as was her way.
"ATTENTION LADIES, GENTLEMEN, AND WHATEVER DINO IS. TONIGHT AT 19:00 OUR TIME," she pointed to the clock above her, which never seemed to stop ticking over. "WE WILL BE GATHERING AT THE CASINO..." she paused, remembering gambling was illegal, and started saying fuck before continuing on. "TO HAVE A POKER TOURNAMENT." she took a deep breath, fucking shouting for ages was exhausting. But the people really seemed to enjoy it, so she wanted to keep them happy. "THERE WILL BE THREE TABLES, 500k BUY IN, BETS ARE..." She shrugged, "They're something, I don't fucking know." She laughed, "BUT, IN ORDER TO SIGN UP YOU MUST TRANSFER 5 CREDITS TO MYSELF, AS AN ADDITION PRIZE TO THE WINNER." she lowered the cone and smiled, "But also a small % will be going to me for organizing, and the birthday boy if he does not win." She raised the cone again, "ONCE YOU PAY YOUR DEPOSIT TO ME, I WILL PROVIDE A BUSINESS CARD WITH THE ADDRESS TO THE SUPER SECRET LOCATION." "THANK YOU I CAN NOT WAIT TO TAKE YOUR MON...SPEAK WITH ALL OF YOU THIS EVENING." She said before tossing the kid a few coins for the now slightly ruined paper. She stood there on the crate for a while, basking in the attention and glory of being able to shout freely without anyone roughing her up. Ah, she was living the god damn DREAM.
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woop I am also happy to receive any and all of your birthday presents this weekend kerching |
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| Reply by: Dino at Mar 20, '21 17:15 | |
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I may not make the event however I'm tossing 20 of your Mafia credit tokens into the pot. Enjoy your birthday while you can, Dino, as we all are you're running out of them. It's a damn shame. |
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