More proof that casinos ‘BREED’ compulsive gambling degenerates, and they not care.
Philadelphia Inquirer - September 8, 2013, Policing gamblers who can't police themselves isn't easy
Around dinnertime on Presidents' Day, Kylee Bryant strolled into SugarHouse Casino and headed for the craps tables. That was his game. He liked how gamblers circled the table to watch a shooter roll the dice. He liked all the hoots and hollers. At blackjack tables, players studied their hands in stoic silence. But when a craps player was hot, it was like cheering a Michael Vick drive from the Eagles' bench. Bryant, 33, was a regular in Pit Four. Everyone knew him, yet no one knew him. No one knew he had voluntarily signed a pledge to stay out of all casinos in Pennsylvania. Yet here he was, putting down $100. He was up and down and up and down. ...
Out of work at the time, the married father of two from West Philadelphia was hoping to win at least $500 to pay a traffic fine. It wasn't happening. He got up to eat. He switched tables. Twenty-four hours passed. Bryant went to his car to take a nap. But he hurried back, afraid he'd miss a shooter on a hot roll. Another day passed. Bryant was losing and thought the tables had gone cold. Taking a break from play, he held his iPad just below the craps table and checked his e-mail and Facebook. SugarHouse security got suspicious. What was this guy doing?
A surveillance camera zoomed in and read his name on the iPad. Someone checked the database of players. Bryant came up on a self-exclusion list. Seventy hours after arriving at SugarHouse, Bryant was escorted away by security. State police cited him for trespassing, a misdemeanor
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