Drake watches from hisToronto penthouse as the confetti falls in Las Vegas, not for his beloved Patriots, but for the Chiefs' coronation. A $1 million bet, splashed acrossInstagramwith Stake.com flair, turns to ash in a 38-10 rout.

Patrick Mahomes carves up New England like Sunday roast, and suddenly the 'Drake Curse' is trending harder than a new Kendrick diss track. Fans flood the replies with gleeful venom: cursed pics, grim reaper edits, chants that echo from Scotiabank Arena to the stands at Wembley.

It's the kind of cosmic joke that makes you chuckle, then ponder why we're all so quick to buy into hexes when millionaires lose at long odds.

Truth be told, this wasn'tDrake's first rodeo with heartbreak. The man's been snakebitten so often it's practically his brand. Stake, the crypto betting outfit he's shilled relentlessly, hosted the wager: full tilt on Tom Brady's ex-squad to dethrone Kansas City. Graphics showed a Chiefs skull stomped flat.

Halftime hits, and it's already a graveyard. Full time? Stake shells out to winners, Drake's stack vanishes. Online, the deluge: clips of Serena'sWimbledonwipeout after his courtside grin, LeBron's Lakers implosion post-hangout, UCF's dream season shattered mere days after he hugged their eagle mascot.

I've covered enough celebrity sideshows to know the Curse thrives on selective memory. Drake's a diehard Pats fan, bars Tom Brady in '0 to 100/The Catch Up,' once slung him an OVO chain worth bragging about.

Betting against the Mahomes machine felt like loyalty to a faded dynasty, Belichick's last gasp maybe. Instead, it's Mahomes hoisting the Lombardi, cementing his GOAT case while New England staggers into irrelevance. What this reveals isn't luck's whimsy, but our addiction to stories that punish the mighty.

Brits get it too, our NFL imports swell pubs from London to Leeds, turning American gridiron into local lore, Curse included.

Strip away the hype, and scepticism creeps in. Sports devour underdogs and favourites alike; Drake's no jinx, just a punter with brass balls and bad calls. Raptors flamed out in '18 playoffs after his backing.

Astros choked in the World Series post-photo op. Coincidence? Probably. But that doesn't kill the thrill. Fans ignore stats for the yarn, and Drake's velvet melancholy makes him perfect anti-hero, stumbles that feel scripted, almost poignant.

Source: International Business Times UK