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Dealer

It’s you against the dealer
Your move
His
You’re bluffing
He’s scoping you out
He plays his cards
You play yours
Mind against mind
Your bet against his
Your bet can cost you the next round
Or, your bet can make you play again
You play till you’re beat
He stays when you stop
He continues with a new opponent
In a sense the dealer always wins

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