nitric oxide the old school poker player/womanizer secret weapon on or off felt
Hello this is mr wong i was once a large part of this site and i raise a scotch and water your way bighitter .
I was in the griiffin joint the other day listening to hang five on jutebox and a insolvent familiar face from the past poker scene sits next to me .
I give him the old degen to another degen shoulder shrug and the universal out of smokes self pat down of my holy cashmere vneck.
He plays the duck and i feel the need to help those bugsy seigel renter types
I buy a round and discuss nitric oxide and how breathing can create a trance filled with hightened oxygen and a dopamine smash
I believe for long sessions it is mr wong secret to being EV positive in low stake games combating drunk tourist or following thru with a seduction of
young ladies thru this promotion of nitric oxide
So the process goes deep breaths hold let out slowly whist hum repeat then wash your face and your on a new level of nitric oxide
I feel the edge of this daily behaviour helps focus more oxygen to brain and to the rig for the broads
Damn mrwong long time.. Got any new stories for us bighitter?
nitric or nitrous?
Omg bighitter. Some of these whiny wanna be kids won’t even know who you are
Welcome back
Thanks for good words sport ,I just opened a bud and window to look for inspiration for oon or 1/2
People say when u get old the smokes and booze dopamine sporadic nature of the game is self destructive
but I can look at my reflection in my Siegle studio with a contentment would rival the monks baby.
The deep breathing is my equalisation instrument of compromise for this life.
I think its time tp gp to work ,to walk with great ease with a Turkish smoke thru the Tuscany for eggs and and then to the platinum
and finally balls poke room.
Some times you lose yourself to find yourself
another banger post. thank u for blessing us big hitter
walked thru the desert inn ,wynn there now ,stopped off for a shoe shine and re lit a cigar ,like winny churchill said ...gamier when resurrected..
I was there to meet a felon in the sky bar on top floor his name jimmy j he would love to steal or buy stolen goods and we both would chop some scores thru our connection that lived behind desert inn that had tentacles to NY and 5 families .
I flash my ussy eating hollywood smiles at these soap broads in return i could feel the intrigue and angst that only cashmere and linen and slicked hair does to upper class broads
I take the elevator to the top floor with a situation in mind and a quasi in my strides
Keep it coming big hitter. Welcome back.
I see jimmy drinking a gin and tonic looking out the window down at lasvegas coutry club golf course ,he has a rare colony of ticks that are controlled only when hes "working"
Hes dressed in linen suit gold chain rolex presedential watch he sees me lifts his drink high ....how bout those dynasty oon in the lobby followed by a cascade of facial ticks and
and a plethora of chest hair and gold entaglement ....i shake his hand gold framed little teeth and crazy eyes make me feel like family , he makes a motion like a urgent sos to wave down a waitress i take a hinge out the window at the view and fix my tie
my gin and tonic arrives as i sit a nice double i squeeze the lime as jimmy moves in his chair very edgy then looks around holding a silver lighter, leans into table....... i listen he goes on about the dynasty soap show being shot in the lobby here ,i nod agreeing about a few of the big names like joan crawfoot and take note that none of these people in the life ever approach the main course of discussion until the 5th or 6th drink ,i actually like this way of doing business becouse if you are wearing a wire its very difficult to maintain eye contact over a 3 or 4 hour sit down for probably most people.
Tide is high plays the room starts to fill jimmy becomes more animated 3rd or 4rth drink i tell the waitress to let me hold the menu a while and light a somke
Jimmy goes theres a huge effin game maybe the biggest in cali in the hills ,i take a deep puff look out the window ..........i dont know man these games are well heeled they got
protection armed ........Jimmy makes a gun like motion and laughs not like that sport ,we got a guy we putting in the game but need you to show up at the house earlier in the day then you got a piece......... the waitress comes back we both go quiet talk about the view and look at the menu
Showing them how it’s done king
Moar about griiffin joint
Mrwong is back! So we're all drinking lots of beet and spinach smoothies?
The griffin was my favorite downtown bar with fireplaces and a old jutebox a place where you go to self access a session or to sleep with a
artsy type where you approach with a solid thought out opening line based on the situation.
next door a pizza joint and a few minutes from binions.
Sometimes a bar stool is much better then therapy as one needs to cultivate a predatorial mindset if your going to do 10 hour sessions
I remember i picked up this solid 6 with a real scary friend solo so i actually told them i was going to make a call but ran to binion pulled out a broke degen as a wingman
This is a conerstone of the life and helps ones game on the felt .
Welcome back mrwong
What’s your favorite watering hole now Mr Wong
thank you.... i remember running into binions for a winger for the unsightly friend and Cheersy was there a 6ft 5 inch local downtown degen with his classic sunglasses hiding his ratty missing hair strategically placed on top of his head and a huge fake gold chain and extra set of black teeth making him look like a out of luck limey habitually cracking his knuckles rail birding a 1/2 game tapped and believe me im not throwing shade bighitter as we all literally and figuratively in life have railbird a 1/2 game hoping for some luckbox to offer a loan or maybe a sandwitch ,smoke etc
I go up to him with a fake jab to the ribs ,i could tell by his reaction he was busto,miserable he goes that a good one ,very funny with a red angry face adjusting the shades that shifted on his sweat glazed head
I take a smoke out and he instantly puts his hand out ,i say hey be my winger bighitter i met two broads at the griffin you can lay track on them,your good at that.... tell them your a airtraffic controller
Cherrsy looked puzzled i dont know im on the list .......i looked at him i checked your not sport ...come on another fake jab a inch off the solar plexes ......... look i will buy you a piece of peperoni pizza and a few beers
just eat the pizza and slide in tell door guy you with me sit at table and tell them you just got finished your air traffic shift ok ....you got it .....ok lets go
Fake jab to the ribs to determine how busto someone is. lol
i buy cheersy a slice go over the story we both airtraffic guys ok as he painfully chews this flaming hot pizza angry face filled with resentment he looks up to the sky like he needs to hear this a second time still chewing and subtly burning his mouth.
I go back our table has two empty drinks and two women one soso and one uniquely manly and over flowing the booth
I give them my best ussy eating smile and exaggerated wave i walk into the bathroom pour some hand soap on my comb slick the hair back ,shake the cashmere vest a bit ,do my deep brreathing nitric oxide i
enhancement and walk to the bar to buy a round as cheersy walks in i hand him a vodka special ,coors light and grab two buds we walk to the table
Cheersy is glaring at me with the disgust of getting beat with a one outter a we sit at the table i put my hand on the better looking ones thigh and introduce cheersy
Wild horses play on the jutebox i light a smoke and hand one to cheersy he gets over it quickly gives me a ....ok im in look i tip my bud back life is good baby
Pour some hand soap on the comb - mrwong who taught you all your moves - I’m afraid they will be lost in time - kids these days don’t know
Did you know king niche? You have similar writing styles
Life is good baby
I wasnt aware of mrwong before, but I am now... And i'm totally here for it