Thats crazy
I love probabilities, which is why I love the idea of true random. To me, these are fascinating mathematical concepts. I can do probabilities in my head and then recalculate those probabilities based on things I can know or things I can assume. This gets even easier after I've seen you bet a few hands.
I'm pretty fucking ruthless. I made a profit all but a few weekends, and when I lost those weekends I lost no more than 10k. I'd exceed that elsewhere. It was fairly lucrative but I was doing mountains of cocaine and paying for a driver that was also my body guard. I felt it important to maintain the look, as it was also intimidating. My body guard was often the same dude, so he knew how I wanted him to behave. It was all an act, where the goal was to throw people off their game by distracting them.
That worked REALLY well.
Anyhow, the house is what you'd call a McMansion. It had a walk-in freezer, which I'd kinda like to have thought of adding to this house.
The house was built by someone pretty high up in the mafia (they went to prison and I bought the house from their estate during the housing collapse that was still going on in 2008). So, I always wondered if the freezer was used for anything illegal, like storing a body or two.
At least there was cocaine in the house before you were most likely
That's the amusing part - the part of the story I expect you to kinda remember.
When the house was up for sale, I remembered that I'd left about an ounce of cocaine hiding, taped under a drawer in the kitchen. I flew out to NV to deal with it, instead of it being found by an insurance agent or a potential buyer and my ass going to prison.
You knew me when I did that. That might have been one of the first Friday nights that I did not open the thread - but I'm not sure. I only flew out for three days. I was just there to clean out the house of any belongings.
This was after we'd started doing the weekly FNGT, so it must have been early 2018 or very late in 2017. It was sometime around the holidays.
I'm not sure how much detail I'd have shared - but I know for a fact that I shared the bit about going out to retrieve my cocaine. I did a bunch and "flushed the rest down the toilet". (I decided did NOT flush it down the toilet. I flew back with it, 'cause I wasn't flying commercial or anything.) But, I probably would have lied to you about that back then. I probably wouldn't have admitted to flying with a bunch of cocaine in public.
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