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Hands of Fate

Max frowned and continued puffing away at the cigarette. He looked at his cards again and then glanced at the chips by his side; he fingered a blue chip and flicked it into the pot. 

"I'm in," he said. He took two cards out of his hand and threw them at the dealer. Frank shuffled two more cards at Max. 

"It took you awhile to decide," Frank said.

"Well, you can't rush unless you figure out the odds," Max replied. 

"Well, that's not what you did the other day," Goner said as he plopped down in the chair beside Max. "You went with guns blazing, before figuring out the odds."

"That's different," Max said. He looked at Goner and gave him a wink.

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