I'll never forget it....
I was in vegas and I met a cute broad at Vanity in Hard Rock. we made out and whateva but her friends c blocked....as Im leaving the club, im alone so I started to gamble at the wheel. My night picks up, as I quickly win 180. Im planning my next move and thinking about Dres, the after hours spot.
All of a sudden the cute girl spies me and comes running over to the table. Thinking quickly I decide to try to get her involved in the gambling to pry her away from her team. I offer her some of my chips (whats the worst that can happen....even if I lose the chips are a surplus.. I'll lose what I won, and Ill smack on the draws after) The plan works, her friends say they're tired, and that she should head up to the room when shes done.
Perfect...but immediately I go on a losing streak. Shes going Red, Im black. With furious quickness Im down 1 bill, and shes up. She says, hey, lets just leave (lets fukk). But by now Ive been bit by the gambling bug, and my competitive instincts are ravenous.
I watched the wheel. Red comes up 3 more times. I feel like black is due. I run to the ATM, twice, and grab 5 bills in total. Red came up another 5 times in a row. 12 times in a row all together. All told I lost about 800 bucks in a matter of minutes.
We fcked, but all I could think about is that I just paid 8 bills for this ass. I was in a silent, uncontrollable, internal rage.