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"Shooter Lets it Ride!"

Reached in and picked a winner from your box of stock phrases. Finding ways to roll zero on 2d6. You fuckin' missed                         "Shit the bed!" I guess you're no Kenny Rogers. Longer losing streaks familiar to the wisdom of a betting man. "Carpe Diem" on your calf, laugh your way to the bank. But put a stutter on your chuckle 'til the day they seize your wages. If it "happens for a reason," fold your cards and hold your tongue in.                            Hold your tongue and                            clamp your teeth. "What it is is what it is." That's a "tautology." They taught me that one in college, when I took critical theory! If you seek an explanation, you're just critically faulting                            on your dice rolls                            and your debts. Reached in and hit the bottom of your box of stock phrases. Finding ways to keep afloat on empty words. You fuckin' missed.                            "Feeling blessed?" Turns out you're no Kenny Rogers. Longer losing streaks familiar to the wisdom of a betting man.
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Written by
kyle-kulseth
M / American
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Written by
kyle-kulseth
M / American
Published
May 13, 2015
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37·168
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#metaphor#words#luck#wisdom#gambling#gamble#proverbs#debt#phrases#maxims
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