High Society
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High Society
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High Society

To them, life is a constant string of parties and petty amusements. They bury themselves in glittering jewels, fine wine, and fancy dress, all to distract themselves from a single nagging fear: that wealth will be their undoing. That those below could rise up to take all they have, and they'll be gunned down for the pearls around their necks. Bad things tend to happen to the rich in Gotham City, after all.

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