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Mike_25
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When we sit at the poker table, we wear our happiest mask. No twitches nor sighs can escape. Friends become foes trying to read our every breath for hints of our hand's power. The true test of will begins. Can we hide our joy when pocket Aces show? Can we stay calm and collected when the river pairs the board?. As chips go in, we hope our years of practice keeping true feelings buried deep suffice. The truth, as always with poker, lies hidden behind that carefully constructed facade we call a "poker face".