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Chapter 8-3
The man gaped for a second, then swore. She winked at him and gathered up all the circular objects. The man cursed under his breath and then lumbered off. Well, that was interesting. She stepped closer to the table and looked at the woman. “What is this game called?” The woman looked up from where she was gathering her winnings, which looked useless to Myanin. The disks were nothing like the human money she’d seen at Walmart. “It’s poker,” the woman said. “You’re in a casino and you’ve never heard of poker? Darlin’, you’d best just turn on around and march right back out of here. These people will chew you up and spit you out.” Myanin couldn’t help but smile. “None of these people could take me on. Not even all of them at one time. I am superior in every way.” The woman froze and then
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