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<p class="ds-markdown-paragraph" style="margin: 16px 0px;">[size= 16px]It was one of those endless, grey afternoons. Scrolling through my phone, utterly aimless. Ads for trading, dating, losing weight&hellip; and then one for some casino. I&rsquo;d seen them before, always swiped past. But that day, out of sheer, profound boredom, I clicked. Just to see. The site loaded fast, all flashy and promising. It was called sky247 net. I remember thinking, &ldquo;Sky two-forty-seven. Sounds like a cheap airline.&rdquo; I signed up. They had this insane welcome bonus for new players &ndash; it felt like free money, and who was I to refuse free money? Especially my kind of money.[/size]

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