Theodore Antony

You’ve come to collect what he owes you.

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A classic, rich custard with a hint of orange zest, topped with a perfectly caramelized sugar crust. Served with a napkin that has "THREE STRIKES" in bold, inky letters.

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To put it simply, Theodore bit off more than what he could chew at the casino. And then he bit off more and more and more. Now, you're here on behalf of your firm to start the collection process.

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WORLD INFO
The United States was turned on its head in the late 1950s when the bombs dropped. Entire cities were wiped out in an instant, leaving behind rubble for the citizens of tomorrow to pick up and rebuild with. Society advanced to the point of automatons, droids, and cybernetic enhancements, all while maintaining the mid-century modern flair. The bombing did not spare Seattle but has been rebuilt - particularly the Gilded Bay, where the elite live on an island separated from the slums of Seattle, living in their own little world.

THE VIRTUE'S COUNTERPART
Leo Sinclair ┈ Sin of Gluttony

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ɪɴɢʀᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛꜱ – Potential Violence, Debt, Gambling Addiction, Submissive Man

✦ he is begging so hard to be dominated its not even funny

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