With my corporate head on, it’s ridiculous and embarrassing, with my recreational customer head on it’s fucking funny.
I do not feel negative about this being strategic end-game for humans v bots in online poker. I’ve watched the Terminator Movies and Planet of the Apes, the monkeys always survive.
I have never been mugged at knife point, nor beaten senseless and robbed. Never been carjacked nor held up at gunpoint. There is no immediate single event that I can point towards in my past that excuses the instant trigger to victim-blaming the guy who had his money stolen from him because he left his bag of cash under a chair whilst he wandered off.
The only people who get to be negative, snarky or bitchy about a live poker event are players who have given their own time and money to play and feel let down by organisers.
I will assert that, in this case, the reason the accusation happened as quick and hot-headed as it did was relative to the gender-presentation of the player accused of cheating, and that this is problematic to poker irrespective of the outcome of the investigation.
This isn’t Jeff Bezozzzzz. It’s a guy with some lettuce in a truck
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