Going to attempt a different approach in the commentary to be as simple and direct as possible.
The dudes and dudettes who run this Casino had a whole bunch of Whales at the Sports Book.
Said Whales (and Money Managers) were feasting like the Chicago Bulls with Jordan and Pippen.
Win after win as the rooms were filled with 90% pure Oxygen.
Cocktails were free, lunch and dinner were too.
It was ALL great.
Perfect in fact.
Happy, happy, joy, joy.
Everybody was killing it, nothing ever went wrong. Even the quarter slots - the old school, ready
to be scrapped were paying out HUGE.
Many of the whales were insiders, they knew the little folks playing the quarter slots were the
one who would be stuck the Bill.
Ya know, us taxpayers.
Fear was nowhere, not in the dimly lit parking lot... hell even the calls ladies and men were raking
it in with their new side gig.
Everyone had their piece of the side corn.
Why work?
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Suddenly, the buffet began to not only charge but do so at an unusual rate.
No matter, we're killing it!
The Casio Manager got a call...
Ring, ring, ring - "Hello"
Other - "Listen up, we're going to be making a reduction in your Draw."
CM - "Huh?"
Other - "Your Problem, we need to collect on the Draw, we are going to be laying
off the Book on the "folks" understood."
GM - "Yessir"
Other - "Now this is to appear transitory in nature, no need to alarm anyone, understood?"
GM - "I'll need to increase the Price at the Buffets and Bars... No further Free Lunch, Dinner, and Drinks.:
Other - "You need to do so, we will facilitate an exit for our Sea World Friends. We'll have them reverse
their Bets, this way we can lay off the losses on the fade."
GM - "Done, Sir."
Other - "Very well, and GM, we will make certain your compensation is handled accordingly.
Until next time...."
Click.
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The dudes and dudettes who run this Casino had a whole bunch of Whales at the Sports Book.
Said Whales (and Money Managers) were feasting like the Chicago Bulls with Jordan and Pippen.
Win after win as the rooms were filled with 90% pure Oxygen.
Cocktails were free, lunch and dinner were too.
It was ALL great.
Perfect in fact.
Happy, happy, joy, joy.
Everybody was killing it, nothing ever went wrong. Even the quarter slots - the old school, ready
to be scrapped were paying out HUGE.
Many of the whales were insiders, they knew the little folks playing the quarter slots were the
one who would be stuck the Bill.
Ya know, us taxpayers.
Fear was nowhere, not in the dimly lit parking lot... hell even the calls ladies and men were raking
it in with their new side gig.
Everyone had their piece of the side corn.
Why work?
_______________________________________________________________________________________
Suddenly, the buffet began to not only charge but do so at an unusual rate.
No matter, we're killing it!
The Casio Manager got a call...
Ring, ring, ring - "Hello"
Other - "Listen up, we're going to be making a reduction in your Draw."
CM - "Huh?"
Other - "Your Problem, we need to collect on the Draw, we are going to be laying
off the Book on the "folks" understood."
GM - "Yessir"
Other - "Now this is to appear transitory in nature, no need to alarm anyone, understood?"
GM - "I'll need to increase the Price at the Buffets and Bars... No further Free Lunch, Dinner, and Drinks.:
Other - "You need to do so, we will facilitate an exit for our Sea World Friends. We'll have them reverse
their Bets, this way we can lay off the losses on the fade."
GM - "Done, Sir."
Other - "Very well, and GM, we will make certain your compensation is handled accordingly.
Until next time...."
Click.
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