The Orange Robot · Game 16
Mike had been at the blackjack table for six hours. He started with thirty thousand and fifty dollars — the fifty was Frank's, given to Joey as a boy, a lifetime ago. Tonight, you're Mike. The house has better math than you do. The only real decision is when to stop.
Three tables, real rules, real odds — nothing here is rigged against you beyond what an actual casino already has built in. Blackjack pays 3:2 on a natural, dealer stands on 17. Roulette is an American double-zero wheel. Craps is pass-line only.
You can walk away from the table at any time, with whatever's in front of you. Nothing forces you to keep playing. That's the whole point.