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Man, the stuff I’ve seen go down in VIP lounges could fill a whole documentary series. People think high-stakes gambling on TV is wild? Try watching it live, in a room full of polished killers with unlimited credit lines. One night I was posted at a high limit baccarat table — just chillin', mid session — when this dude walks in looking like a billionaire who got lost on his way to a yacht party. He sits, drops $200K in chips without a blink, and starts playing like a robot. No emotions, no hesitation. First hand, he loses $50K. Doesn’t flinch. Next hand — bam — $100K win. This man legit tipped the dealer $10K like he was buying a latte. Two hours later, he walks out up a cool half-mil. Nobody clapped. Just quiet nods like it was just another Tuesday. But then there was this brutal night I’ll never forget — guy came in hot, had a good vibe, was winning for a while. But he didn’t stop. He pressed harder, got cocky, ignored the host’s gentle warning about “pacing.” Ended up down six figures. You could feel the shift in the room — from excitement to straight tension. No freakout. Just this haunted look in his eyes when he left. I’ve seen it all — guys win cars, drop Rolexes on the table as collateral, argue over chip colors, cry in the restroom. The highs are sky-high, but the lows? Deep, dark, and deadly quiet. Anyone else witnessed insane swings in the lounge? Share them — I know I’m not alone here.