Starring down at my hand,,, A, 8,,, suited.
Manged to limp in, and see a flop,,,
4, 8, A,...
now what,,,
look at the stack of chips, the resources,
and it's modest.
across the table,
the nemises,
pirched behind his sunglasses,
never flinching,
never telling.
so, do I risk it all, and go all in, on a chance to double up,
or do I fold, knowing I had the dead man's hand,
no one else is going to tell me,
so,,, all in,,,, and see if the nemises calls my raise.
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