Ugh, my risk tolerance is totally creeping up, and I hate it, but here we are.
Okay, so the dream is to pull a clean hundred bucks, minimum, every time a number lands. Here’s my usual chaos: on a $50 table, I’m throwing $160 inside. On a $25 table, I’m going like 132 across, or whatever mess gets me there it’s Baltimore, you take what you can get, cheap tables are a myth.
First hit on a number? Full press, no question. Second hit? I’m taking that money straight to the bank, baby. Third hit? On that $50 table play, that’s when I buy the last two numbers I’m missing. From then on, it’s collect a hundred, shove the weird leftover change back in. Rinse and repeat until I regret everything tomorrow.