I love online gambling, everything about it. The passion, the adrenaline, the competition. Oh and the money of course. I play all sorts of games like blackjack, slots, even a bit of bingo on sites like I just seemed to have beginners luck and it’s never left me. Perhaps most of all, I love to play online poker. Please click here if you want to play against me! I just love poker in general. I think it’s a great game and love to play every chance I get. I usually play online with the help of sites like but sometimes I dabble on a real board too. However, I recently realized how much of a different person I become when things don’t go my way. Here is the chat log, verbatim (screen names changed):

Dealer: marids11 (button) showed 10cQs and won ($170.60) with a straight, Nine to King
Seat 9: Youngman Brown showed KhKd and lost with three of a kind, Kings
Youngman Brown: aslkjflaskjf
Youngman Brown: WTF
Youngman Brown: you call all the way down with a ****ing gutshot?
Youngman Brown: what a ****ing donk
marids11: hehehe ul
Youngman Brown: unlucky my *** you idiot
Youngman Brown: you just called your entire stack with a 4 outer
Youngman Brown: I hope you get herpes.

The anger that flows from me is justified because this guy deserves to get verbally assaulted and that is a “bad beat” in any poker player’s book. I know, it wasn’t nice of me. People go on poker sites like Lennus to have fun playing these games, not be verbally assaulted. I couldn’t help myself. What’s surprising to me is my choice of ammunition.

Herpes? It’s not only mean, but it’s so… specific.

On the virtual poker table, I have been called almost every name in the book, as I have shelled out my fair share of bad beats. People have wished for me to die, or for me to kill myself. People have said, “fuck you,” “fuck off,” and “fuck that.” I have been told to fuck myself and I have also been told to fuck my own mother.

But nobody has ever wished a venereal disease upon me.

I am not sure what incited me to summon the VD. Perhaps it is the Pokerstars chat logs, which ingeniously weed out and replace almost all of the curse words with an equal lettering-amount of asterisks.

I must give the creator of the software credit, however. It can even asteriskcise parts of words. For example: “asshole” = “***hole.” It knows when to lay off, too. For example: “assume” = “assume,” not “***ume” as you might assume it would be. Genius! During one session, I tested the software to the brink, in order to discover which words were virtual poker-appropriate and which words failed the test. Imagine my virtual tablemate’s confusion:

Youngman Brown: assuage
Youngman Brown: Charles ****ens
Youngman Brown: shittimwood
Youngman Brown: assassinate

Some might consider this a waste of time, but in my adventures through the dictionary, I learned some very interesting things. Did you know that a Dick test is a test to determine susceptibility or immunity to scarlet fever? Or, that “bitch goddess” is an actual noun, meaning material or worldly success?

I mean, it is great that I am able to talk about the wood of the shittah tree, but what happens when my poker discussions shift into dialogues about the central themes of David Copperfield and we cannot even utter the author’s name!

There are, of course, ways around the all seeing eyes of the poker chat police. A simple space bar will suffice:

Youngman Brown: go ahead and bet you little *****
Youngman Brown: b itch

It is never manly, however, when you initially forget to input the space bar, and you have to clarify to your opponent exactly what you think he is.

Perhaps all the censorship is why I wished an eruption of blisters on the skin of my opponent. However, even if my angry wishes came true, he would still probably call my bets all the way down to the river, herpes and all. So until I figure how to get a 9% underdog to fold, I suppose I will just go eat shi t and die.

-Youngman Brown

0 thoughts on “Asterisks

  1. Omg! I'm doing a little “Like This” reading, which is nothing like light reading and ho ly sh it was this funny! Unfortunately I play very little poker, but when I do I am either completely predictable or completely not. I ticked off some friends once by going all in without looking at my cards. How do you read the tells and bluffs of a guy who has no idea if he is?

    Anyway, funny stuff!
    Your favorite unassuming assassin, WG

  2. Lol, one of the hardest things to do in poker is read a player who has no idea what he or she is doing. When someone can't properly evaluate the strength of a hand, it is nearly impossible for someone else to do it.

    Thanks for the compliment, I ****ing appreciate it.

  3. OH MY ****ING GOD this is absolutely GENIUS!

    I have been playing poker for years… and I think the number of donks online has increased exponentially since the end of the online real money game in America. Sad as hell. I poured a 40 on the ground on the day I was forced to cash out my pokerstars bank. Figuratively. Seriously, I'm in my 30s, I don't buy 40 oz malt liquor any more.

    I'm SO glad your Bar That Hates Money post linked to this one. Otherwise I might have never seen it.

    By the way, I found on Zynga (yes, this is what it has come to… *sigh*) that the word twat passes through the chat filter. I LOVE using that one on there!

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