The rush was a merit that Prince Azeem took for granted; the future heir to the Arabian throne had found new pleasures in his venture to the soils of America. A Monarch with a lust for gambling would not be so easily swallowed by those who would be scrutinising his every move closely. He would often joke about trading a camel for another hundred bucks, although some believed that if he could, he would. His addiction was soaring, whilst his balance plummeting. In time Azeem’s advisors knew that this prodigal son would soon return to his father, open handed, and begging of forgiveness.
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