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- You know what I think about school Carl?

- What do you think about school Milos?

- School is like tournaments; a complete waste of time and effort.

Skrba fyrar av sitt patenterade hästbetsleende och jag knorrar åt hans skämt.

- You're so funny man.

- Its good joke right?

 

Milos Skbic. Ett stycke bipolär serb i unik utgåva. Senast vi såg varandra stod jag halvnaken med ögonen i kors på ett serbiskt torg och predika satyagraha. Vår relation förändrades den kvällen. Alkohol är ett jävla gift med förödande krafter.

 

Vi återförenas i syndernas stad på en sushibar med priser som skulle få den genomsnittliga studenten att sätta i halsen. Jag räknar på bitarna i studielån.

 

-Yea, just spend like 1/4 of your monthly allowance on some raw pice of fish. What a nice life.

- But it's really good sushi right?

- It's for sure best sushi I ever had Milos. By the way, did you know that there is a kind of fish called skrba?

- Really? Skrba? Is it big?

- I donno man, I think it might be some pice of shit fish.

- Maybe its a fish that eat other fish.

- Or it's just some kind of blowfish that thinks his so cool.

- Fuck of Carl.

 

Skrba berättar om sitt extravaganta/destruktiva gamblingliv. Om homegames med Jamie Gold, om att spela 50-100 omaha med oräkneliga Guinness under huven och om femsiffriga blackjack swings. Och om framtiden.

 

- I'm gonna get married soon man. And after i get married i'm gonna start making kids.

 

Efter att ha varit ifrån varandra i fem års tid återförenades skrba nyligen med den enda han någonsin älskat. Så länge jag har känt Skrba så har han pratat om henne. Det är verkligen vackert.

 

- So do you think you're gonna be a good father Milos?

- In the eyes of others, no. In the eyes of me, yes. So Carl. What happend to you the other night man?

- Yea. I dont know what to tell you. I guess I just drank to much. Did you ever drink that much?

- No. But i'm Serbian! You know, last year i drank like 15 botles of guinness every day for 2 months. Can you belive that?

- Just be alcoholic Milos. I dont even like alcohol these days. I just like to drink tea and eat quark. Go to school and try my best to be normal.

- What the fuck is quark?

- Its like magical greek yougurt with no fat. Its really good for your arms.

- You're crazy man. I still dont know how you can eat that much. You're for sure some kind of animal.

- Yea. I just like the sensation of food in my mouth to much I guess. I for sure have problems.

 

Vi beställer mer sushi. Mer saki. Tar notan. Vi diskuterar spelet och livet som pokerspelare.

 

- You know man, this is not really a real life we are living.

- What do you mean Carl?

- Poker. Its not natural you know. For your brain. I used to think the game makes you smart. Now I just think it makes you stupid and really lazy.

- Yea. Its shit.

- I mean, do you even like playing any more?

- I hate it! But I have to play you know. I'm just to good at these games. But i'm gonna stop soon. I just need really good engagement ring and take my girl to Bora Bora. I had so much money you know. Then came all this shits.

- That how it's always gonna be. You always want a few dollars more. But it's not gonna get you anywhere. I mean in life. It's a dead end. It's like a circle.

- But we are to good at these games man. And the pepole are so retarded. I mean, how can all this stupid peasants even have 10k for the main event. How could you stop this?

- Its nothing you know. I feel like some sort of parasite that take advantage of pepole with to much mental problems. Its such a destructive community with to much anger and frustration. I'm gonna stop playing for sure before school starts agian.

 

Vi betalar notan och rör oss mot Arias stilrena casino miljöer. Skrbas glittrande ögon tröttnar mer och mer och jag ser hur sliten han egentligen är. Tärd av för höga spel och för stora doser av livets lockelser. Sömnbrist. Mediciner han inte borde ta.

 

Skrba har ingenstans att bo och han är som ett vilset barn. Jag försöker att hjälpa honom. Ringer ett par hotell som är fulla. Skrba säger att han tänker gå och spela.

 

- Why do you have to play man? Just get some room somewhere and go sleep. You look really tired.

- I have to play man. There is notning I can do. I'm just that kind of person.

 

Skrba ser uppgiven ut. Och jag tycker synd om honom. Skrba traskar iväg mot pokerrummet. Jag bestämmer mig för att ta en taxi hem till Trump.

 

- Take care Carl.

- Take care Milos.

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