in the hallowed halls where billiards reign supreme, there's a tale untouched by time's lean. pay no attention to the whispers of defeat, for in this game, every challenge we gladly meet. with the preexpansion of ambitions wide, every shot echoes with pride, and the feedbacks of past games, like ghosts, beside us glide. should you falter, fear not the sin, for every game grants the chance to start over from the beginning. and in the heart of this epic, lies the humble pin, a symbol that in the end, it's not just about the win, but the spirit within.