You can know certin things. You can know when you are ahead. You can know when you are behind. There are points that you can know exactly where you are at in every move that is made. Sometimes it isn't good enough.
It is a standard Thursday night game. A lot of hocus pocus, a lot of to much to soon. I night for the butchers and the bloody. It is a standard night at Blood Meridain. The "Cormac Mcarthy" proving ground, where everyone is the "kid". I am always the "kid". They never believe me.
When you move with AQd and you get called by K10c, you have to figure you are the likey Pony boy. Not always the case. Sometimes it doesn't work out. Sometimes they hit the "K" on the river. I'm plugged in. I knew I was beat when he tabled the "k". I can't wait for the "Missipp..."
I will give the state a reason to have a name. They are all going to miss!!!! Everyone can't get lucky all the time.......
....right?
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