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How dare he?! How could he?! Offend you! A miserable journalist, a f4ggot! You were the king of this city. Everyone was scared of you. Everyone respected you on the streets.

Why this little filthy rat wrote this article about you and your mafia? What did he think? Do he even thinks?

"No, no, no! I swear I didn't mean it. I swear... Please... I will do anything..."

He was sobbing loudly. He was so pathetic when your people dragged him to some dark street. Beautiful sight

"I can do everything! Just don't kill me!"