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Word By; Can't be done: Shredder-April-Poker-Game
"-and then, I will rule the world!" He screamed, throwing his arms in the air and again showing me his hand. I smirked quietly to myself, as she threw a few more chips into the pot, raising the bet just a little hire.
The Shredder foolishly called, and she then waited as the river card was flipped, and she laid out her royal flush.
This time, the Shredder banged his metal head on there table and then snarled "Mrs. O'neil, you are quite the adversary, why do you hang around with those turtles, who are late by the way, when you yourself could rule the world." As he said this again, he threw his arms in the air in triumph, probably out of habit, displaying one last time that losing hand.
"Oh, you know, they keep good company," she glanced out the window where four shadows were waiting patiently for her to deal out the next hand, as she continued "ready for the next hand."
Sorry for the delay on these, ' Can't be done' was almost right