1/2 ~1AM Tuesday night.
Table is filled with weak passive players with the exception of one kid who is doing his best Tom Dwan impression. He jumps on any perceived weakness regardless of what's going on in the hand or at the table. He also may have some sort of bet sizing tell. Small is weak etc. He reminds me of this guy I used to work with at the golf course. He was on psyche meds, had a 5 year old, lived in a house on the course grounds with 5 other pot heads, and had no social skills at all. He was the epitome of someone who had smoked himself ******ed in the words of Dave Chapelle. That guy's name was Brian. He has ~$220.
Hero: Probably a pretty snug image. I had taken a big pot of a whale earlier for fat value. I 3 bet Brian's open and whale's call with 99 to get there so maybe he views me as not standard. I have everybody covered.
The rest of the table was random and nondescript. Everyone has between 50-100bb.
Preflop: 4 limps to me in SB with 8
2
and I complete. I then immediately begin cutting my arm due to the shame I know I'll feel after I post the hand to the forum. BB checks.
Flop: 8
4
2
($12)
Hero?