No Signs of Stopping
Here is another gullible fool in a bad situation.
There she was plunking away the money in this casino nation.
The player was hoping to hit it big with this machine.
However, it sadly concluded as an ugly scene.
She showed no signs of stopping. She just carried on.
Before this woman knew it, her money was all gone.
How about comps? How parsimonious could the house get?
With only a few bucks, the player is full of regret.
Can she buy a cup of coffee? She does not have enough.
This turned out to be a night that was rough.
As any other loser, she gets in her car and departs.
However, she will return. The habit continues after it starts.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2014
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