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Message: [QUOTE="Rational Madman, post: 3785323, member: 227817"] Lots of fish in the water swimming to the land, Turning into donkeys and galloping every hand, Running so blind, no memory; they play with no rewind, Raise for days you'd be amazed at the IQ of their mind, Running into traps, and perhaps some of their plays deserve a few claps, You sit with 3-kind kings wait for them to shove their jacks, They moan and groan, call you a nit, Say you're a fish, like you give a sh**. Everyday you grind some more, Lose a few battles, win the war, Your bankroll's your Queen; the one you fight for, You raise to praise her, it's not play, it's a chore, But next day you wake up and open up tables again, They say you're lazy for not working 9-5, you're working 8 - 10. You get coolered and hide all the pain you feel inside, You gotta toughen up, stay level-headed, let the bad beats slide, You've gotta play the same hand better next time, bet less and ignore your pride, You want to slowly exhaust opponents, no need for 'one big fight'. Yeah you just bet and keep betting, some of these bets you're regretting, How much more or less should you have raised to maximize profit you're getting? The questions float in your head, these thoughts are your weapon, Opponents reading one opponent, you also read one... Plus seven, You see them pray to their gods, but this is poker not heaven, God doesn't favor kind players, he likes those that raise after checking, He rewards the players who turn a loss into a lesson, He sits back and relaxes, doesn't hear prayers or step-in, 'Cause it is hell at the table, only the devil is present, He whispers in your ear to be greedy, he screams so loud it could deafen, All of the bad moves you wanna make won't get those profits you beckon, So if you don't want zero dollars and depression, then master your aggression. [/QUOTE]

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