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The casino was my downfall. I'm a man named Alex who ruined myself at the roulette wheel.
Every night, the casino beckoned. The whir of slot machines was my addiction's voice.
My wife, Sarah, pleaded with me to quit playing slots, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that calamitous night at the underground gambling den, I bet every last penny: our entire nest egg, our property - all on a single hand.
The dice rolled snake eyes and luck turned its back on me.
Returning home with not a penny to my name, I found only a note: "I can't do this anymore. Your love for the casino has ruined our lives."
Left behind in an vacant home, I grasped that chasing a lucky streak stripped me of what was truly valuable.
I was diagnosed with a depressive condition, intensified by my yearning for the casino floor.
Now, constantly is a struggle not just with the lure of the roulette wheel, but with the all-consuming melancholy in my mind. Do I have the strength to overcome this pit shaped by the relentless pursuit of the next win?
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