--- In vpFREE@yahoogroups.com, "Frank" <frank@...> wrote:
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> Most of the time the simplest answer is the truth and a cigar is just a cigar.
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> Don't worry, I soothed his ruffled feathers and assured him had he boldly stated that the sun would rise tomorrow, some people on vpFREE would still disagree. That's its charm:)
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I used to run a private poker game, I spoiled the players. Filet mignon, fine wine, etc., I just bent over backwards to treat them well. This was when I was younger and didn't know any better. No matter what I did, the "cards were sticky", "it's too smokey in here", on and on. They're gamblers. They're never friggin happy unless they're complaining about something.
And they crushed their cigarettes out on the floor next to the toilet, IN MY APARTMENT! Yeah, their charm.
