Once I suffered, did the emotional messups, saw the dead look in his eyes..
I realized this (MLC) was a mental chess game.
And in regards to what ever is singing to your spouse, ya gotta play this well:
Particularly if you have been handed the "lucky" kink card...
Choose your moves wisely.
It's kinda like the Gambler song:
I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I'll give you some advice"
So I handed him my bottle
And he drank down my last swallow
Then he bummed a cigarette
And asked me for a light
And the night got deathly quiet
And his faced lost all expression
He said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy
You gotta learn to play it right
You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
Know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done
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Resilient