2006 WSOP

Tuesday, May 9, 2006

It is almost that time of year! It is hard to believe that almost a year has past since Joseph Hachem became the new posterboy for poker worldwide. The 2006 WSOP will break texas holdem prize pool records yet again and will crown a new king or queen of poker.

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