there once was a man who played a good hand and drove all the opposition out but soon this blessed man with his auspicious hands would find himself in a pout because to the shock and awe of his fans in the stands this man would play a deceiver this agent of cunning adversary of shadows was quite the card weaver with a list full of tricks like the twist of a wrist and the bargain of the card dealer this man had a plan for every hand to ensure he was always the wheeler as time had past just like victories massed the crushed fella would inspect unaware was the victor that a fan caught a picture he never knew he kept clear as day the admirer would say that the winner was surely a cheat for looky here it would appear that a card fell to his feet it was under the table and below the label of any camera man no one would see this trickery was quickly covered up but quick is not fast and short it did last but short is all that a camera needs with a click of a shutter this photo would mutter a replay which lead to defeat
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