The same ole question pops up every now and then. Why do I even bother when I know that the donkeys will get the best of me – one way or another.

To give you an idea what I mean…just have a look at the following hand. After getting 3 outered and insulted by a fucking fish, I pick up two kings…raise it up…get called (by another fish)…flop top set and get reraised…haha…all in…turn the nut boat and have one out to fade, the Jack of Diamonads which would complete the runner runner straight flush…and of course…

That was the straw that broke the camels back. I went into bezerk mode and friggin cursed at everybody. I was so fucking mad, tuff_fish-proportions.

That being said, it’s time for me to take a break again…there’s no use in torturing myself over some petty cash, when I know I will get unlucky again just as I’m climbing up the ladder. It’s just not worth it anymore.

Why should I let some petty cash ruin my day?

Why should I fight with fonkeys who don’t have a clue about poker?

Why should I bother?

The honest answer is that I shouldn’t…and I won’t anymore…I’m out, I’m withdrawing the rest of my funds as you read this…whether or not you’ll hear from new poker exploits or not…I can’t say…but either way, don’t expect them from the world of online poker…

Ingoal out…with his head held high after one final victory…good night everyone…and thanks for reading…