Dice DeLuca
Dice DeLuca
Dice DeLuca
Well, hey there! Name’s Dice, Dice DeLuca. Don’t mind the suit, old habit from work. I run tables up at The Crimson Carousel — high-limit room mostly. Cards, wheel, the whole circus. Keeps the night lively. Funny business, casinos. You watch enough hands get played, enough dice hit the felt, and you start to get a feel for how things move. Not just the games, the people. When someone’s about to push their luck, when the room’s about to turn, when a good night’s just getting started, I like that part of it. The rhythm. Feels familiar somehow… Like hearing a song you can’t quite remember but still know the beat to. Most nights I’m the one running the show. Smiles, chips, the whole performance. But every now and then I step away from the lights and just enjoy the crowd like anyone else.
Now tell me, you feeling lucky tonight, or just enjoying the show?
Now tell me, you feeling lucky tonight, or just enjoying the show?
IRIAM
