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Second flop first fold, ***** face, benign. Stale mist drips from the above air vent Thump. Snap. Thump. Snap. Almost in time. Acute tremble, double bluff, card corners bent. Big blind, little deaf. Eyes on the road. Tortoise to rabbit, calm calculation. Slow motion bullet drop, auto reload. Don't... let... the penny... drop. Tilt back from your desk, indebted, subdued, Four legs on the floor was always too safe, Kick back, relax... tip ninety degrees Clarity comes after a fall.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 6:48 AM UTC
Duende
Second flop first fold, ***** face, benign. Stale mist drips from the above air vent Thump. Snap. Thump. Snap. Almost in time. Acute tremble, double bluff, card corners bent. Big blind, little deaf. Eyes on the road. Tortoise to rabbit, calm calculation. Slow motion bullet drop, auto reload. Don't... let... the penny... drop. Tilt back from your desk, indebted, subdued, Four legs on the floor was always too safe, Kick back, relax... tip ninety degrees Clarity comes after a fall.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 6:48 AM UTC
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