Yesterday, 01:13 PM
I dated a professional poker player.
It was maddening to me, he would win in a night what I worked for in a month.
He would go at a certain time of night, and then leave to get breakfast but come back when the alcohol had been cut off but everyone was drunk.
Whenever I went with him I told him not to show me his cards because I don't have a good poker face. But he did once, he still won. It was fun while it lasted. Eventually he went to school and got a real job.
He was almost 15 years older than me. People told me to stay away from him because he was a womanizer, but he was so handsome I couldn't help it. But I think I broke him of that, at least temporarily.
It was maddening to me, he would win in a night what I worked for in a month.
He would go at a certain time of night, and then leave to get breakfast but come back when the alcohol had been cut off but everyone was drunk.
Whenever I went with him I told him not to show me his cards because I don't have a good poker face. But he did once, he still won. It was fun while it lasted. Eventually he went to school and got a real job.
He was almost 15 years older than me. People told me to stay away from him because he was a womanizer, but he was so handsome I couldn't help it. But I think I broke him of that, at least temporarily.

