Christmas included two games of three players and one game of four players of Love Letter.
Continuing tradition from last Christmas, the very first move my sister made was to guess I had the baron.
I did.
Next round my mother did the same.
And again, I did. It wasn't until fourth player joined us that I was no longer plagued by the baron on a constant basis. So absurd, but hey, at least it's memorable.
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