How to play your cards

How to play your cards

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My whole life all I knew were cards and my family, who I left. Im a drop out school didn't teach me much anyways. I became one of the youngest most successful gamblers that I knew of. My poker face was solid and my luck was through the roof-then again- karma doesn't like my luck so I have to lose at something. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- Luck, love and the ability to not give a crap is all she needs. That is until he comes along and literally throws her fortune out the window. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- "You son of a-" "Beautiful Woman?" "NO! You owe me! You better as hell pay me back you-" "Beautiful Man." I let out a frustrated groan, this guy. He was a lost cause really, he will never pay me back ten million dollars, hell I can probably get that money myself. I sucked in a deep breath, "Fine! I'll teach you! But you can't come complaining to me when you don't remember how or blow all of your money." I didn't really let him reply as I threw his keys at him and walked out to the car.
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