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If you can’t play the hand that your God gave you, then the least you can do is acknowledge that the Devil holds all the aces and only allows a select few to witness them and play the Blues in return. However, if you are going to go all the way, the only logical place to see the Blues at such close quarters, where you can feel the rhythm of the saints urge on any almighty card shark, and the Devil slyly hold his own deck under the table, is to Tennessee, to listen to the Memphis Song that shines against the light above the table and the reflection of the Queen of Hearts breathing in excitement is held in the dealer’s visor.