I thought I was gambling… turns out I was just doing therapy with extra spins. £1 bets aren’t waste — they’re fMRI scans for my soul. My bankroll? More like an emotional guardrail than a wallet. Thunder Trophy King? Nah. I’m just the girl who stayed calm while the algorithm whispered ‘Enough.’ Ever play when you’re not chasing wins… but choosing peace? Drop a comment if you’ve ever quit while ahead — and still had tea in hand.