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I have a gambling problem. I know. I hate that it took a trip to Vegas for me to figure that out, but it was bound to happen. Don’t worry, I’m not addicted to the sounds, lights and crazy smells of the casino. I have the complete opposite problem: I hate it. And I suck. At first I was completely mesmerized by the lights and sounds inside the casino. “Ooo bright, shiny, loud things! It sounds like winning!” Yeah I was sucked in… until I sat down to play. I was nervous. I’ve never gambled before

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Go Big Or Go Home: I Went Home