House of the Gamblers. That's how I will describe Macau. My late father would have a grand time throwing dices and playing baccarat. We lost a house due to his vice, but I couldn't help but wonder the kind of blasting time he would have here. My trip to Macau was a homage to my departed father. I didn't bet on anything though, It was a lesson he taught me he lived his life. Never will I bet anything on any casino table the rest of my life.
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