Poker Night Plans
As the sky deepened into night, Margaret breezed into the room, her voice lively and carefree. “Everyone get ready! Our friends are on their way for poker night!” she announced with an enthusiastic clap. The room stirred with chatter as the evening’s social event began to take shape. Watching them prepare to entertain guests in my house added yet another surreal layer to the growing absurdity of it all.
Poker Night Plans
Richard’s Host Boasts
Richard moved with practiced confidence, setting up the game table like a seasoned host. “We’re known for our hosting skills,” he boomed, every word soaked in pride. It was yet another scene from the Richard Show—carefully curated for his audience and, naturally, for his own ego. I sat back, quietly observing as he launched into another tale of his supposed excellence, all in the name of making a grand impression, while the cards waited to be shuffled.
Richard’s Host Boasts
