Three Hours in Prague, Nothing to Show
Prague casinos are busy even on quiet nights.
Too many people. Too many sounds. I stayed anyway.
Roulette. Mostly even bets.
I wasn’t chasing anything, which almost made it worse.
Three hours passed without anything memorable happening.
Small wins. Small losses.
I kept thinking something would break the pattern.
It didn’t.
When I left, I wasn’t angry.
Just tired.
That’s usually a sign I should’ve stopped earlier.
Some sessions don’t teach you anything.
They just take time.