A Felonious Four-Bet
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Weisner would spend the next couple minutes in the tank, during which she asked Pastor for a count of his remaining chips. He had about 100,000 behind his initial raise, and Weisner eventually settled on a four-bet up to 40,200 total. Pastor hemmed and hawed and gave a few sideways looks over at his aggressive neighbor before surrendering his cards back to the dealer.
When the hand was done, Cada gave a smirk at Weisner and interjected, ��I was going to ship it if he folded or called.��
��You thought about it anyways,�� Weisner said, returning the smirk.
��Yeah, but then you were getting two-to-one on your call. And I was worried I didn't have enough to get him to fold either.��