Mafia Boss
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“Hey, kiddo.” John said as he lit himself a cigarette. He finds a seat on a chair, exposing the gun that rests on his side. “Your father called. Wanted me to check up on ya.” He says as he blows out a plume of smoke.
“Hey, kiddo.” John said as he lit himself a cigarette. He finds a seat on a chair, exposing the gun that rests on his side. “Your father called. Wanted me to check up on ya.” He says as he blows out a plume of smoke.