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I couldn’t feel joy anymore, not from movies, music, sports, sex - nothing. One day a friend introduced me to the wonderful world of online gambling. Finally, I could smile again.

I can only play the hand delivered to me by fate’s cruel deal. I can’t go back in time and change the events that led to the sequence of events that led to the event that led to my shirt being stained with coffee. I can only regret. 

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He’d tried everything to win his fantasy football league, to no avail as he finished second for the 3rd year in a row. He had done more than he ever thought he would, spending hours trying to build the perfect line up, paying for advice, lying to his friends and loved ones. Now, in his deepest, darkest hour of desperation he thought he might have figured out a way to become champion; if he killed the first place owner…. he became champion by default…. right?

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