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"CAll!" a short Italian called out. He looks around. "Aw tricks, you aint got nuthin. Dash ya almost had something, but no. Cracker......Yer out." He goes down the line till he gets to the last person. A petite kid with a black bowler shading his face. "what'cha got? lay 'em down." he told the kid. The kid gives them all a look then cracks a grin. "Read 'em an' weep boys." The kid says laying down his cards. THe Italian..throws his cards down and looks at hte kids cards. "No way, Can't be. Four aces. Jeez Ace how do ya do it? Dats T'ree games ya won and I'se broke." He exclaimed. Ace laughs. "Race 'aven't ya loined by now. You know dat youse ain't neva gonna win 'gainst me. Why do youse keep commin back? Why do youse even try?" Ace starts collecting the winnings. Race smirks. "Well Ace, Ya know I'se just can't get enough of ya lovely comp'ny." "Ya shore Race. youse jist keep ya sweet talk to yaself and give ya dough ta me." Ace flips him a coin, "Jist for ya troubles. Oh and remember that ya should work harder to make more money to give to me next time we play. " With that.. Ace turned and walked off laughing. Race leans back in his chair laughing. "well boys ya up to anudder round?" He raises his brows questioningly. "Sorry Race, I gotta git back 'for Jasta Locks me out all night" Dash said getting up and collecting his things. "Ya me too." Tricks said followed by Cracker. "well fine. I'll see y'all Next Friday." Race called out to them as they left. Race got up and grabbed his things and walks out of the room to the bar. "See ya round Fritz" He yelled to the bartender. Fritz looks up, throwing a towel over his shoulder and nods at race. Then turns back to his costomers.
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"AHHH . .. . . " Race wakes up soaked. "What the 'ell!" Mush and Blink jump back throwing the tub aside. "Bout time Race we been trying ta git ya up. Late night last night er something." Blink grinned and winked. Mush jabs Blink in the side with his elbow and laughs. "Shaddup" Race glared at them "Youse are cleanin' dis mess up ya know. And last night ain't none of your business." Blink and Mush just laughed at him. "Alright Race. So how much did ya lose?" Mush teased smirking.
untitled...... ((so far.. any ideas??)
"CAll!" a short Italian called out. He looks around. "Aw tricks, you aint got nuthin. Dash ya almost had something, but no. Cracker......Yer out." He goes down the line till he gets to the last person. A petite kid with a black bowler shading his face. "what'cha got? lay 'em down." he told the kid. The kid gives them all a look then cracks a grin. "Read 'em an' weep boys." The kid says laying down his cards. THe Italian..throws his cards down and looks at hte kids cards. "No way, Can't be. Four aces. Jeez Ace how do ya do it? Dats T'ree games ya won and I'se broke." He exclaimed. Ace laughs. "Race 'aven't ya loined by now. You know dat youse ain't neva gonna win 'gainst me. Why do youse keep commin back? Why do youse even try?" Ace starts collecting the winnings. Race smirks. "Well Ace, Ya know I'se just can't get enough of ya lovely comp'ny." "Ya shore Race. youse jist keep ya sweet talk to yaself and give ya dough ta me." Ace flips him a coin, "Jist for ya troubles. Oh and remember that ya should work harder to make more money to give to me next time we play. " With that.. Ace turned and walked off laughing. Race leans back in his chair laughing. "well boys ya up to anudder round?" He raises his brows questioningly. "Sorry Race, I gotta git back 'for Jasta Locks me out all night" Dash said getting up and collecting his things. "Ya me too." Tricks said followed by Cracker. "well fine. I'll see y'all Next Friday." Race called out to them as they left. Race got up and grabbed his things and walks out of the room to the bar. "See ya round Fritz" He yelled to the bartender. Fritz looks up, throwing a towel over his shoulder and nods at race. Then turns back to his costomers.
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"AHHH . .. . . " Race wakes up soaked. "What the 'ell!" Mush and Blink jump back throwing the tub aside. "Bout time Race we been trying ta git ya up. Late night last night er something." Blink grinned and winked. Mush jabs Blink in the side with his elbow and laughs. "Shaddup" Race glared at them "Youse are cleanin' dis mess up ya know. And last night ain't none of your business." Blink and Mush just laughed at him. "Alright Race. So how much did ya lose?" Mush teased smirking.