Nedenstående er sakset fra et amerikansk forum, men jeg synes også at I skal have fornøjelsen af denne lille perle.
There"s a little poker room in Northern California that has 6 poker tables of which two have never seen any action except as a coat rack. Most days the room has one game, maybe two but occasionally, particularly if they have had a small ($25 or $29, can"t recall the exact figure) tournament. The day in question was one of those days - they had just completed a tournament, it was a Friday evening and four tables were going strong when this prostitute waltzed in looking for a little jackpot of her own.
She made the rounds and finally ended up hooking (no pun intended) up with that nights tournament winner. A few moments later they retired out to his van in the parking lot. I was watching with some amusement as they left and happened to be outside getting some air when she crawled out of the back of the van and waved goodbye as he drove off. She then went back into the poker room and up to the cage...
About 30 seconds later she exploded in anger and disbelief. "What the #@&% are tournament chips and what do you mean I can"t cash them in!"
[ 08-16-2004, 02:21 PM: Message edited by: PokerAngel ]
En rigtig røver...
16-08-2004 22:44
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16-08-2004 23:42
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Den var rigtig god. Han fik sig da vist en freeroll.
Jeg skulle lige tænke over den "cage" der...
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