Luke was feeling lucky. He dusted off his navy suit and admired himself, winking at the mirror. Then, he was off to the Strip. Randomly, he chose a casino, traded in his $200 for chips and ambled up to the Black Jack table. It was his night, and before long, he hit $1000. He was buzzing – just a couple of games of poker couldn’t hurt. It didn’t. He was still raking in the chips, and it was early. He didn’t notice her when...