There should never come a time in any poker game when a player looks down at Pocket Aces and gets a gut feeling of "defeated already", should there?
A pre-flop raise from the donkey under the gun and seventeen...well, five callers, each who want to bust that donkey out, will call.
You're in the big blind and you know as sure as there's dung in a burrow that you're re-raise will go unnoticed. What do you do? You know they all want to bust the donkey...
What do I do?
I close my eyes, take a deep breath and dive in...there's always another hand, another game...another donkey.
Somewhere along the way there's also bound to be another pair of Aces.
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