Mate, them gamblers, they reckon they're legends, takin' a punt on everythin' like it's gonna sort out all their dramas. But fair dinkum, they're as clueless as a kangaroo in a boxing match. They don't give a rip about the aftermath of their choices, and when Lady Luck ain't on their side, they're left in a right mess, lookin' like they've just copped a croc bite. It's like the whole bleedin' world's come crashing down on 'em, and they're stuck in the deep end, no flamin' clue how to paddle out.