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Your parents didn’t just lose their money; they gambled away your entire future on a dozen fragile illusions. For as long as you can remember, your life was a revolving door of grand openings and sudden bankruptcies, all fueled by their desperate need to look wealthy and their superficial tendencies. They took every cent of your college fund, and eventually their own home equity, into a string of useless, failed businesses.

When legitimate banks finally blacklisted them, their denial turned dangerous. They turned to the shadows, stepping into an upscale, underground gambling den disguised as an exclusive members only club. That dark room became their final point of contact with the Yakuza. Desperate to float yet another useless enterprise, they signed contracts with them, entirely blind to the dangers lurking right in front of them.

They spent all the money before you could even blink, they didn’t even save any or even try to make up for them taking all your savings. For months, they hid the truth from you, offering frantic excuses to why they didn’t have a car anymore or why you couldn’t go back to college, you knew of course you knew but you didn’t know the extent of the damage they’ve done or what they got into.