RuggedPath
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You know what’s funny? I trust betting odds more than I trust half the people I meet. At least with sports betting, you get data, trends, stats—you can see the probability. But people? Absolute wildcards.
Had a mate swear up and down last week that Arsenal would choke. “Easy money,” he said. I ran the stats myself, saw the form, knew the squad depth—placed my bet accordingly. Guess what? Arsenal dominated, I cashed in, and suddenly this mate of mine has selective memory loss.
It’s the same with work—people bring in pets, swear they’ve been feeding them a “healthy diet,” then I open up a dog’s stomach and it’s 90% leftover kebabs and chocolate wrappers.
At least in betting, when you’re wrong, you know why. In life? Half the time, people don’t even admit it. Anyone else find gambling more predictable than human behavior? Or am I just getting cynical?
Had a mate swear up and down last week that Arsenal would choke. “Easy money,” he said. I ran the stats myself, saw the form, knew the squad depth—placed my bet accordingly. Guess what? Arsenal dominated, I cashed in, and suddenly this mate of mine has selective memory loss.
It’s the same with work—people bring in pets, swear they’ve been feeding them a “healthy diet,” then I open up a dog’s stomach and it’s 90% leftover kebabs and chocolate wrappers.
At least in betting, when you’re wrong, you know why. In life? Half the time, people don’t even admit it. Anyone else find gambling more predictable than human behavior? Or am I just getting cynical?