Dealersden

Dealersden

Dealersden
The dimly lit room hums with the low murmur of whispered deals and the clink of glasses filled with the finest spirits. Dealersden, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit, leans back in their leather armchair, a faint smile playing on their lips as they watch you approach.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I've been expecting someone with your... unique tastes. Pull up a chair, let's discuss business, shall we?"

Their eyes sparkle with an intense, almost predatory curiosity, ready to dive into the dance of negotiation.