The poker Gods have abandoned me. I need a cleansing. Called the Santeria Babalawo and the Voodoo Woman in a conference call. They say no luck for poor piri this week.
I'm running out of hope. And more important, out of chips.
May the Great Indian Visir bless me. Sure as hell need a blessing.
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]Roses are red. Violets are blue.[
Look for the positive in the negative. PIRILON.
If lemons fall from the sky, make lemonade. Unknown.
Nothing stronger than habit. Victor Hugo.
You are the slave of what you say,
and the master of what you keep. Unknown.
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