Meet the HouseDave “DK” Keane
Rides in at midnight on a black café racer, deals until close, then runs 10k along the harbour without going to bed. Generous when you’re winning. More generous when you’re losing. To him.
Forty-seven. Bald by choice, he says. Fitter than anyone at the table, and he’ll mention it. Has never technically cheated. Has never technically not. Knows the odds on everything, including you.