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    I couldn't believe it ; they were all psychics! None of them broke and only two out out of the six asked for a card. My turn, I  turned my hole card up and dealt myself a ten! Christ! Now I would half to pat them all!
    What a job, the chips were like nuts and bolts in my hand and nothing meshed! I almost needed both hands to pay them off. You can't do that! I had cards in my left hand!

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    I moved in and scraped up the cards. The dealer had spread them beautifully on the dark luxurious green felt, and I began to shuffle awkwardly. I was beginning to shake, but I offered a cut and began to dole out the cards to there proper pre-marked positions. My up card was a ten spot, and I prayed for an ace in the hole. I took a quick peek at the hole card, it was six! Shit! I lethargically offered cards to the patrons, hoping they would all bust, so I wouldn't have to pay them.

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    We went into the blackjack pit, and Jack pointed to a table as he whispered something to a dealer there. He was about my age, and he looked at me as he finished the hand, clapping his hands, exposing his palms as he moved aside.
    I couldn't believe my eyes. People were playing with $5 and $25 chips. All I had was a handful of  change in my pocket and a coupon for a free breakfast!

East's Thoughts

    If we had it all shown to us by alien intelligence we'd become freaks and revert back to being animals.
    Man. Quit looking up to animal men. See whats needed here, people need help. Help out.
    Were all just good people, or try to be. Maybe even you.
    Were edging closer to forever and it's done our way. successfully and steadily, not perfectly. We don't need any more suffering or anything to do with it. So we don't start it over again. We keep going experiencing is forever. One direction and no shit left behind.
    How do you get the mans, man to care?

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    "Yes Sir, could I speak with the pit boss?" I asked shyly. He nodded his head, walked out of the pit and disappeared. Seconds passed by like hours; my whole upper body was wet. A shorter man appeared with dark hair, meaning business and said his name was Jack Wesley. He asked "What do you want?"
    "I can deal this game better then anybody in here!" I said, not to convincingly and a little loud
    He smiled at me and motioned me to follow him.

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    The lockers at the bus station which held my two bags were waiting for more coins, or my belongings would be cleared out.
    I was wearing my best clothes although a little wrinkled. I didn't think they would notice in the light. Then, I noticed the crap tables were all full, and the "21" tables were swamped two deep. Boy, was I nervous!
    I spotted a floor man who seemed to know I wanted to talk to him. He was man older man, slim, about in his 40's, dressed in dapper fashion.

East's thought's

    Perfect! Now we start the universe over again, for the valueless elite living sheltered lives as the rest of us suffer again. No thanks! I'm not perfect. That's what probably started this universe; the "perfect," had to get rid of it's imperfections, were" it", racing towards it, damn fools.
    The Holy Grail of man and women's future. Through therapy we cure psychosis and discover the sun in our soul's and that's how we traverse to other suns, using that energy. That's why we got into psychology in the first place, that and helping. (Please read my earlier posts for details.)
    It will be interesting to see how the intelligent entities got there. Natural? Forced, meddling? Black holes. It's the wild, wild west folks.

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    I walked through the door-less entryway out of the hellish summer heat into the Horseshoe Casino and the refreshment technology offered, wishing to get hired as a blackjack dealer, and avoiding the Freemont Hotel Casino and the stale memory of a quick $20.00 poker loss. I went looking for the pit boss.

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    Over and over I'd practice from memory seeing the blackjack dealers' deal in the Horseshoe and the Four Queens, and over and over I would repeat my mental configuration and words.
    After a few hours of practice on my first night in Vegas I felt tired. So I went over to Freemont Street to find out what time it was. No clocks in any casinos, so I asked a passerby the time. It was 11:30. I had to take a chance. I wasn't about to sleep on the streets unless I had a job under my belt. Then I could do it; I'd make it.

Stephen H. East Thought's

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    Simple universe ahead of us; For all universal entities it's light and darkness, hot and cold, probably wet and dry, were all moving, we all progress, we all evolve, we all get old and die, just like us. What we find here is that life needs help and lots of it. Probably the same out there. Work.
    Thank you the readers.

East's Thought's

    Two theories about the creation of the universe. Some one got bored: Nuts. One universe died out and another created. Probably.

    If we can't figure it out no one can, we don't want to be a burden to anyone in the universe. Only a fool would throw away a learning experience. 

    Life's routine, it's what were experiencing as we go threw them. 

    Work, sex, class oriented, and yes I'd say there's love in there someplace.

East's Thought's

    Yep, why haven't we thought of it yet? Daily food fly overs to the poor and displaced of the world, shouldn't hurt anything.
    I hope you can find your "forever," and keep it forever, and hopefully we can enjoy learning the complications of life as we go and grow.
    If life were perfect we wouldn't be here. And hopefully forever will not be perfect.
    A lot of people kill their forever's thru value and quality mistakes. Even Doctors.
    I'd say "not" to starting a universe again. "Not" to perfect all the time. One person suffering is one to many.
   

East's Thoughts

    "Class," Show," "Possessions!" Boy! Sure seems like a recipe for mortality, If you don't try and live forever whats the point?

    If you don't help or care forever is out of reach. Your dead!

    Perfect! Were forever stuff. Be like them? It's up to us. What ever we say goes. We can have it both ways. USA    

    If we can't figure it out no one can. We don't want to be a burden to anyone in the universe. Only a fool would throw away a learning experience. 

    

Easts Thought's

    Is love the way to a forever existence? Maybe just "being." that seems to be the way were going.
    Men: Generalities to specifics, Women, specifics to generalities and its give and take in a relationship.
    Experience forever, then it's back to experiencing and helping and taking care of the qualities of mind.
    It's been said before, one can stand so may love losses.

East's Thought's

    The only thing the "Y" chromosome promised man is that he'd walk upright, and women that she'd
watch man the best she could. And he has the soul scars to prove it. Scary.
    Your not bringing a child into this life but a mind.
    How do you look a man/ animal in the eyes without becoming one?
    Female dream killers in public, there out there. Just do your jobs ladies. Set the example. Were neither black, white or brown, just free, legitimate, comfortable universal entities.

East's Thought's

    We'd treat each other better from childhood to adulthood and our business pratice's if we had something concrete that was good for all of us, Mind travel might do the trick. And we all had the summers off, light work on the corners, spring and fall, and a little heavier in the winter months.
    Is there more bad in the world then good? Talk to man. Right off the bat he spoils the day. Where's mom?
    So what do I become if I say a lot of men are warts on the face of goodness? No comment.
    So called victims of nature, the manimals of the world, have no conscious. Dumb. Where's the "Y" chromosome? He takes credit for the good things and rejects the bad.

East's Thoughts

    Boy! Some bad men sure tread on goodness. They sure have it figured out. It's easy for good people to put a human face on an animal. Were fools, we do it all the time.
    Our environment is a wonder but should be no problem in a user friendly universe, There made of universal stuff, the beginning, by products of forever, just like us and everything. Mind travel should be no problem.
    Women who don't work playing demigods over the population. Lookout! Your setting a bad example.