Renegade
“f**k I feel like I'm about to serve a warrant," I tell Whitney as I listen to the caller giving us our letters and numbers. “My heart is going to beat out of my chest, I'm so close to a damn bingo."
She laughs at my side. “It's addicting, isn't it?"
“Like f*****g heroin," I agree as I hear the next spot we can mark. Damnit, it's not the one I need.
“This is seriously what got me into it," she admits. “I won once and then I wanted to win again and again. So I just kept coming back. At one point, I could play like ten cards at once."
“No way," I take my eyes off my own cards for a split second. “How?"
“Obsession?" she shrugs. “You just learn to do it, and then you don't want to stop. I'm not saying this is the best thing for someone with an addictive personality, but it's fun
