"[Sugar, Mr. Poon?] is like crack... you know it's bad for you,
you know it's ruining your life, and heck - you don't even really like the
way you feel afterwards most of the time... but you just keep coming
back." --JB
The old pool shooter had won many a game in his life. But now it was time to hang up the cue. When he did, all the other cues came crashing to the floor. "Sorry," he said with a smile.
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