I played here twice in a week. First time was pretty normal, second time there were three players talking during live hands in some Eastern European language— and I said something. The one “gentleman” said that they didn’t need to discuss their hands to beat me. It was pretty obvious they were talking about their hands because one would play and the rest would fold. It happened several times and always when one or two out of towners was in the pot. After the fourth or fifth time it happened, I asked the dealer to make it stop. The guys laughed it all off like I was some paranoid player. The dealer did nothing.
It didn’t stop.
I left the room and won’t be returning.
