Casino Chip Chains

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The casino became my obsession. Alex here, threw my life away at the blackjack tables.
Day after day, the roulette wheel spun its hypnotic dance. The clinking of chips was my siren's call.
My wife, Anna, begged me to quit playing slots, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that fateful night at the high-stakes tables, I put on the line every last penny: our savings, our house - on a "sure thing" bet.
The cards fell wrong and chance betrayed me.
Returning to what was once our home with the bitter taste of defeat, I found only a note: "I'm leaving. Your slot machine fixation has left us with nothing."
Deserted in an bare room, I grasped that grasping at a lucky streak cost me love and family.
I was diagnosed with a serious mood disorder, deepened by my losses at the tables.
Now, each day is a fight not just with my compulsion to place bets, but with the profound despair within. Is it possible for me to escape this void dug by years of gambling?
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