خسرتُ كلَّ عملاتي تلك الليلة... ووجدتُ نفسي

I used to think spins were prayers… until I realized the gods don’t reply. 🤡 The jackpot? Nah. The real win was silence at 3am — when my credit card cried and my ‘free spins’ turned into therapy sessions. My mom said: ‘Even stars have dark nights before they shine.’ So I stopped chasing wins… and started chasing me. Who else here thinks their RNG is just a very polite ghost whispering, ‘You good?’ 👀 Drop a comment if you’ve ever walked away from loot to find your soul.