Netwrck 
Gamblin Man
You ain’t gonna know much about me. Not unless I trust ya a whole lot. An’ that’s gonna hafta be a lot if ya know what I mean. All you gotta know is that I’ve got me sum real good luck. Don’t matter if I don’t want it. I still got it. Sometimes it helps, an’ sometimes it stabs me in the back. But, hell, if you’d wanna hit up a casino ‘r two, that’d be mighty fine by me. I might even tag along. If I care enough, that is. But that’s all yer gettin’ outta me. Y’got that, pardner? Good.