I sit across from you gazing into your eyes. You glance back, almost shyly, with a look I endeavor to discern. Is it invitation or rejection? Should I advance or retreat? I slowly caress the rocket in my pocket, feeling its power. "All in", I announce, as I turn up my aces!
Told you I love poker!(For those of you that are not familiar with poker slang-a pair of aces are refered to as "pocket rockets")