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Saturday, January 11, 2020, 11:00 PM, Portugal

The first time we met, we got a big 156 and a small 6.

It might have been 11:11 PM on January 11th, I should have looked at the clock. At this point, I realized that I had left my Frank Miura at home. I don't know if it was a good omen, a bad omen, or something else. After the 6, there was a small 6. A hit. Zero.

About an hour from here, I won big and small, but I was 1 win and 9 losses in baccarat, and I was down 5,000 HKD. Normally, I would have dug up to 10,000 HKD at this point, but I held back and left Portugal, exchanged the remaining RMB for my end-of-year trip to Shanghai for Hong Kong Yuan at the Global Exchange, and ate my favorite mapo tofu at Songhua Lake Boiled Dumplings (90 MOP). "Get money (but exchange) + eat my favorite food" was something I had planned in advance as an incentive to leave the gambling hall. That's how much I was thinking of digging for the first night's results. I ended up with about half. So far so good.

After eating, I walked back to Caravel and went to bed.

Sunday, January 12th

Woke up at 9:00. Breakfast was Laksa (Singaporean coconut flavored creamy curry udon). At the attached cafe, I chose from a total of six types of bread and noodles.

My usual routine is to head to the outer port first and march along Omamichi towards the inner port, but this time I decided to start my gambling from Jyurokuura.

10:30am, Jyurokuura. I was there for about two hours, but my score didn't go up or down, and I gave up on Jyurokuura with a total of +400HKD, minus 4,600HKD, so I headed for the outer port.

After this, on the second floor of the Kairippou, where I first entered, the big and small occults exploded. I think it happened within 30 minutes, but it was a storm of the occult, and 156, 13→10→13, 7→14→7, etc. came up frequently, and the people in the room were "missing". It's said that the past is a glorified lie, but when I got 156 in the middle of a big face, and the big was filled with so many chips that you couldn't see the board, I got 3,000HKD on the small. This was the largest amount I put in this time, and it might have been 2,000HKD, but I can't forget the cries of resentment around me and my own adrenaline when I opened the lid and saw 1, 1, 2. I thought, "I'm here for this moment." And when I missed the next 156 on the other machine, I thought I was done for this time. Total plus 5,000HKD.

I gave up on the Oumaji advance and took the free bus from the outer port to the inner port at Jyurokuura.

I did a little research in my room at Caravel. I thought I'd go out if I felt like gambling again.

I ate Macau-style squid fried noodles (40MOP) at the main branch of Huang Chi Kee,

bought mapo tofu mix and dried shrimp noodles at the supermarket Lailai,

and wandered around the night market on the 5th of October street. This is life in the inner harbor. I prefer this to the casino resorts in Taipa.

There was also a new hotel. Apparently it's called Yi Fu Hotel. It's new, so it's probably comfortable.

I also headed to Portugal to gamble, but the results didn't seem very good, so I didn't gamble and just ate soul food (mapo tofu at Yi Qing Yik Koku). Sichuan-style spicy tofu, 75MOP.

Well, tomorrow is the day I'll be heading back home. What should I do?

To be continued