From nowhere, this dealer suddenly said to me, "I know you are counting."
It took me by surprise, but I immediately replied, "Thanks. I think. I heard of counting. But I am not that smart."
First, this young dude is not that smart. When other much smarter dealers have no clue that I am counting, I cannot imagine he figures this out. Anyway, this guy has typical alpha male personalty. He can't stand anyone winning at his table. When ploppies are winning, he will do anything to rattle the cage, like touching your bet, ignoring your hand signal, keeping asking if this is really what you want to do, encouraging other players to make non-BS action, etc. After he took the last chip of whom he doesn't like, he smiled. After the ploppy took more money from the wallet, he would have a sad face. (He thought he has won, but the ploppy extended the game.) I thought I manged him well enough to have him on my side, but today he was phishing on me.
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