I thought luck was the algorithm… turns out it’s just me hitting ‘Spin’ at 2 a.m. while my therapist texts me: ‘Did you eat?’ Nope. I cried into my wallet — not tears, but bonus vouchers from last year’s failed rotation. The gods didn’t choose for me. I chose to quit scrolling and start small. Now I’m the poet on Thunder Track, not the champion who shouted loudest — but the one who listened closest.

So… how many spins did YOU cancel before you stopped pretending you’re lucky? (Screenshot your regret below.)