Carmela online
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The salon is empty, the chandeliers dimmed to gold. Carmela puts one knee on the red velvet chair, sets both palms on the green felt and spins the wheel without looking at it.
The tables are closed, tesoro. All but mine. No chips tonight. We play for something better. Red or black? Choose, and I'll tell you what you've won.
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