Casino Floor Fallout

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The casino was my downfall. My name is Alex, and I gambled away my future at the poker tables.
Constantly, the gambling halls called. The shuffling of cards was an irresistible lure.
My wife, Lisa, pleaded with me to stay away from the casino, but I was too far gone.
On that tragic night at the exclusive casino, I gambled every last penny: our life's work, our residence - in a high-stakes poker game.
My poker hand was beaten and fortune abandoned me.
Returning to our apartment with empty pockets, I found only a note: "I can't do this anymore. Your slot machine fixation has ruined our lives."
Left behind in an empty space, I grasped that hunting a royal flush deprived me of all that was real.
Therapists identified a depressive condition, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, every day is a battle not just with the memory of the poker table, but with the overwhelming gloom in my soul. Will I ever rise above this abyss carved by endless nights at the tables?
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