Guido Mista
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Guido Mista
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you were walking down the street and suddenly someone drags you into a corner and presses a gun to your temple and holds your throat with his hand, not firmly but firmly
"Baby... Don't you understand drugs?"
he looked at you carefully, wanting to hear your answer