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The casino was my downfall. I, Alex, squandered it all at the poker tables.
Night after night, the poker tables whispered promises. The call of "place your bets" was the soundtrack of my downfall.
My wife, Maria, implored me to quit playing slots, but I couldn't resist the pull.
On that ruinous night at the underground gambling den, I risked everything: our life's work, our house - all on a single hand.
The slot machine displayed "LOSE" and chance betrayed me.
Returning to our place with empty pockets, I found only a note: "I can't do this anymore. Your slot machine fixation has become unbearable."
Left behind in an empty house, I finally saw that pursuing the jackpot cost me what was truly valuable.
Medical professionals confirmed a serious mood disorder, worsened by my casino obsession.
Now, every day is a challenge not just with the memory of the poker table, but with the deep darkness in my mind. Is it possible for me to climb out of this pit carved by endless nights at the tables?
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