Dead Man’s Hand Graphic Hoodie– Rose & Brass Edition

🃏 The Legend of the Dead Man’s Hand
Back in the dust-choked town of Perdition Gulch, there was a poker table no one sat at twice. They called it The Widowmaker. Not because of the stakes—but because of the dealer.
Old Silas “No Eyes” McGraw ran the game. Rumor was, he’d been shot dead in a bar fight over a busted flush. But every Friday at midnight, he’d show up again—spectral, smoky, and still wearing that cursed hoodie with the skull and spade stitched into the back like a warning label.
The rules were simple:
•     Sit down.
•     Ante up.
•     Don’t draw the Dead Man’s Hand.
Two black Aces. Two black Eights. If those cards landed in your palm, Silas would tip his ghostly hat, grin with teeth made of moonlight, and whisper, “Looks like your luck just ran out, partner.”
Then—poof. You’d vanish. No scream. No trace. Just a faint smell of brimstone and a hoodie left behind, still warm.
Locals say the hoodie’s cursed. Others say it’s a badge of honor—proof you stared down the ghost and lived to tell the tale. Either way, it’s street-certified. Heavyweight. Built for cold nights and bold moves. And if you ever feel a chill down your spine while wearing it… check your hand.
If you’re holding two black Aces and two black Eights, don’t look behind you.

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