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Confessions of a dearranged degenerate mind

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stevek173

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it's the little trains of thought I get on that really scare me.
Like I'm passing through this little town, and a statie pulls out in back of me and I get scared then he turns off and im happy and I'm like that feels like taking down maybe a $150 pot at the poker table, then in my warped mind I'm like that makes no sense this was in no way ever a +EV proposition, then I'm like who even thinks like that wtf.
:wacko:
Not the best I know, bet there's some good ones out there though.

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She was solid guys I promise. And no I don't live up there I live down in Texas I go there once every few years. I was hanging out with my other second cousin and he threw a party...she loved my texan accent + alcohol... We were quickly progressing bases when my asshole cousin walked in and said "I see you met your cousin Dustin" I was like FML. It was sort of an awkward moment. I just wish he coulda waited 10 minutes TBH