As soon as I was old enough to hold the cards, my mother taught me to play poker. At the same time, she taught me to be a good loser: more useful than the cultivation of a deadpan expression.
At 16, in 1963, I took
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As soon as I was old enough to hold the cards, my mother taught me to play poker. At the same time, she taught me to be a good loser: more useful than the cultivation of a deadpan expression.
At 16, in 1963, I took
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