I was playing a cash game on Saturday afternoon and won with one of the best hands I have ever had.
I was dealt a king and a six on the big blind and there were a few callers - I can't remember how many. All I had to do was check it, so I did.
The flop came out as king, king, five so I had made three-of-a-kind. We all checked the hand down.
The turn came out as another king. I was unbeatable already.
One person made a bet, everyone else - apart from myself - folded.
I made a call.
The river was another five making a full house on the board. I then made a bet at the pot hoping I would get at least a call. My opponent raised my bet and I sat there for a second with an evil grin on my face. He had obviously thought I was attempting to bluff him and take the pot.
He thought the community full house was enough to share the pot. But it wasn't.
I moved all my chips in and he called me.
I left the table immediately after winning the hand. I wasn't going to do any better.
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