Choose Your Own Poker Adventure™

Jacob sad

Your opponent doesn’t fall for that bullshite, having seen you do it umpteen times before. You have no choice put to put in your stack and hope for the best. Darn! You run into the 88 of a player known only as the Felter. You bust out of the tourney. Time to spin some tracks.



Because you really should have won the tournament (like every other tournament), your mad skillz are magically transferred into the body of the Dear Leader. Click here to continue your adventure.


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