Sinners Luck Tee

The dusty saloon was deathly quiet, except for the clinking of Slim's coins as he fed them into the slot machine. As a washed-up bandit, his reputation was well-known around these parts. With each pull of the lever, Slim hoped that this would be his chance for a fresh start, a way out of this town once and for good. But as he fed his last coin into the machine and pulled the lever, the final reel came to a stop, revealing yet another losing combination. Slim couldn't help but laugh bitterly at the irony of his sinner's luck.  It was a sobering reminder that even the most notorious of bandits could fall prey to the whims of fate. Slim ordered another drink and raised his glass, "Here's to my luck, may it be as fickle as the reels on this machine."