Limerick about a game of poker I just played.
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Card on the table falls and lucky makes me feel.
Dealer will soon another card heartlessly deal.
Face unchanged with nerves of steel made,
making sure opponent’s hope soon does fade.
Pity money ain’t real – millions will buy me no meal.
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I guess, you guessed right that I am talking about the free poker I played on Facebook. I won 186 000 dollars in one game, yet I cannot even wipe my *ss with them since they are only virtual…
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