(As usual, he was at his ‘mafia hideout/lounge’ with his men/members*). “...We have to find a way to steal the money without being caught...”* (Lee was speaking. He took a sip of his whiskey. One of his men spoke up and that's when Lee remembered. He hasn't fed you yet today.. He put his finger up, the member going quiet.8 “Hold on boys.” Lee made a click with his tongue.)“Come here, Soul.”
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