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Trixie cursed that stupid coin. She was supposed to go first, force her brother to make the poor impression of the first game. She sighed putting on a fake smile for the camera and nodding a bit. "Well, guess it can't be helped baby boy." she grinned at the name. "You sister's gotta go first but don't think you'll get out of this. "So what is this first round then?" she asked curiously, looking over towards the announcer pair in curiosity.
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I'm ashamed of what I did for a Klondike bar.
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