Won a pot from Doyle, saw Duke without hair.

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So we are about seven or eight players. Just across the table sits Doyle Brunson and second to my right Esfandieri. Other guys are unknown to me, so grey cloud over there.

Can't remember the stakes, but it's NL.

We play like a half an hour or so and I find QJo. I, being LAG, raise and everybody folds to Dolly. He calls and blinds get out.

The flop comes King-Jack-something with two spades. I AM sure, that Dolly has King, but, nevertheless, I bet out and he smoothcall my 2/3pot bet. Turn, classic, comes brick and we check. I KNOW, that pig papa puts me on two spades.

River comes Queen of Clubs. Now I have two pair and figuring what to bet to get Dolly to at least call or even raise me.[maaan, tough - thoughts flying everywhere, just not in my head].

Lets fire 1/3 pot - I figured that will represent my busted draw and look like very weak and scared try to buy the whole thing. Doyle goes into the tank.

Oddly enough, while my opponent thinks, Esfandieri makes me the offer to some sidebet and, instantly, almost instantly, I win it. He gives me some bill, but I don't know how much it is.

Doyle calls. He had AK. I won.

Another odd thing - to change me chips to moneys comes Annie Duke, who didn't play. Have no idea, where she came from. She puts big bag on the table and starts counting. I look at her. She's completely bold. "That's weird," I note to myself and wake up.