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   There was something about the light that lit up peoples’ eyes when he did his tricks –
   it gave him the same rush it had given him on the streets of his hometown, pulling
   off his first card trick for a group of tourists who tipped him ten dollars for something
   that he had been attempting to master for months.
   It had only been ten dollars, but it was the kick start to his addiction to magic.

                     It was only years later that he discovered how to make
                     a living off of it – and to use it to his advantage.
                     The lights in their eyes were always refreshing, but they
                     didn’t always pay the bills, and some people were just
                     sticklers with their cash. So Jack had to get creative with
                     his tricks —— and perhaps he went above and beyond
                     in the creative department; but he was living his life well.

          (   and that’s all that really mattered in the end, really   )

  “Hey!”

          Grin spreading across his face as he caught the attention
          of the small crowd passing by, looks of question on their faces
          before the jump back in shock at the cards he was whipping
          out of no where, the expected gasps of awe following just
          seconds after as he captured their attention.

                                “You wanna see a magic trick?”